Winds in the Harbor

By Carrie Lyn

©  2003 


Mother Liberty is praying for her sons and daughters
Returning gift wrapped in red & white ribbons and purple hearted
She looks up into the field– so blue, past 50 stars – silently calls Father to You

                      

 

 

CHORUS
Lift my torch a little higher light it with your Son’s lighter
Let His perfect love burn forever so no ill winds will I harbor
Our heritage twisted and abused but I concede to You

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

VERSE 2
Mother Liberty is crying for her sons and daughters
Returning shoulder to shoulder some lying down still united
In bitter-sweet sacrifice for which she stands
With dream filled centers given up for more than just her heartland

CHORUS 2
Lift her torch a little higher light it with your Son’s lighter
Let His perfect love burn forever so no ill winds will she harbor
Our country under attack - we want our “God blessed America” back

 

INTERLUDE

Vocalist 1(sings softly)                                                 Vocalist 2 (speaks confidently)

God bless America,                                                     To this great country we all bring our history                        

land that I love                                                             While Mother Liberty took her stand

Stand beside her                                                          well after my mother’s many tribes and nations

and guide her                                                                established this land

Through the night                                                         with my father’s blood

With the Light                                                                 only generations old 

from above                                                                      into one we grow

BRIDGE
So its not hard to see thru the slanted eyes of my Cherokee
The TRUTH that sets Mother Liberty free and why our soldiers die for you and me

 

CHORUS
Lift her torch a little higher light it with your Son’s lighter
Let his perfect love burn forever so no ill winds will she harbor
Oh God bless us where we lack - bring the right spirit of America back

 

CHORUS
Lift her torch a little higher light it with your Son’s lighter
Let His perfect love burn forever so no ill winds will she harbor
Our country under attack - we want our “God blessed America” back

 

 

 

 

 

 

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