Benediction
We’re born into a world of blatant violence,
Justified by justice, tribe, and faith.
We try our damnedest to divide us.
We loathe our differences; we teach our hearts to hate.
I’ve been around and I have seen such pain.
Seen our anguish and our supplications offered up above.
But once we see that we are all the same,
Fear can’t stand a chance in the presence of our love.
So as we sing our final tune,
Whoa-oh-oh!
We’ll offer hearts and gratitude,
Whoa-oh-oh!
This voice will rise and fall with you,
Whoa-oh-oh!
‘Cause you sang on and you stayed true.
Whoa-oh-oh!
So one last time your voices lend,
Whoa-oh-oh!
For one last anthem at the end,
Whoa-oh-oh!
We’ll meet as strangers, parts as friends.
Whoa-oh-oh!
Until we see you all AGAIN!
Whoa-oh-oh!
Lyrics Submitted by Charles Everson Crowe