China Chilichonse - Studio-Quality AI Music Generator by Tangra AI

[Verse] The dust was settled on the dry and cracked ravine I walked a crooked mile where the hunger had been seen My father held the lantern through the thick and heavy night He said the mountain cannot block the coming of the light We gathered round the table when the harvest moon was high Beneath the watchful mercy of an open, endless sky [Verse] My sister found a clover in the middle of the stones A simple little promise to the marrow in our bones The river rose in anger but the banks held back the tide Because a stronger hand was waiting right there by our side We built a fire sturdy and we kept the embers fed With every grain of comfort and every loaf of bread [Chorus] Oh lift the chorus higher till it rattles every pane The rain will wash the sorrow and the sun will dry the rain A shelter built of iron forged in kindness and in grace We walk the path together in this holy, hallowed place The table’s overflowing, the cup is running deep There is a watchful shepherd while the tired children sleep [Verse] The road is long and winding like a snake upon the sand But every footprint settles in the hollow of His hand I saw my brother working till his knuckles turned to white He never lost the vision or the burning of the fight We carry all the burdens that the ancestors have known And plant the future garden with the seeds that we have sown [Verse] The electric humming wire plays a song beneath the floor While shadows stretch like giants right outside the heavy door They cannot find the entrance to the fortress of our kin For there is too much warmth and too much laughter tucked within The rhythm of the beating heart is thrumming in the clay We are the living legacy that will not drift away [Chorus] Oh lift the chorus higher till it rattles every pane The rain will wash the sorrow and the sun will dry the rain A shelter built of iron forged in kindness and in grace We walk the path together in this holy, hallowed place The table’s overflowing, the cup is running deep There is a watchful shepherd while the tired children sleep [Chorus] Oh lift the chorus higher till it rattles every pane The rain will wash the sorrow and the sun will dry the rain A shelter built of iron forged in kindness and in grace We walk the path together in this holy, hallowed place The table’s overflowing, the cup is running deep There is a watchful shepherd while the tired children sleep

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