[ Featuring Natalie Nicoles, Corey Martin ]
Will our stories live in the barns we build?
Or the life fade out through the window sill?
Will our voices break when the morning lifts
Even when we lose and easily forget
Will you remind me
Remind me
Will you remind me
How I was held all along?
I'll learn to name, the things that grow
I'll sing our song until the memories hold
I'll see the gold within the ground
Hold to the hands as time goes round and round
Will you remind me
Remind me
Will you remind me
How I was held all along?
We hold the hands that hold our own
We reap the seeds that we have sown
We know the way the wind has blown
We are the ground that is our home
We walk the fields, but not alone
We are the ground that is our home
The morning light the lily white
Declares their maker's praise
He shines in all that's fair and bright
Let every voice proclaim
The morning light the lily white
Declares their maker's praise
He shines in all that's fair and bright
Let every voice proclaim
We'll make it through somehow someway
I'll love you 'til my dying day
You held us then you hold us now
How I was held all along?
