Rhythm is the blood
of souls,
Music is the flow from
the heart.
The beat comes from
long ago,
Long before time got
its start.
The changes which
come our way,
Can only see the
light of day.
When singing souls
join as one,
There’s nothing which
cannot be done.
Resonate,
Invigorate,
Retaliate,
Its not to late.
Rearrange,
See the long range,
Its in your hand,
To make the change.
The death of hope is
in the news,
Where details paint
in darker hues.
And right back home
upon the street,
Confirming scenes
where eyes don’t meet.
Where apathy is king
today,
Its chaos children
will run and play.
For change to come
you make the start,
Believe it first
inside your heart.
Resonate,
Invigorate,
Retaliate,
Its not to late.
Rearrange,
See the long range,
Its in your hand,
To make the change.
True miracles are not
by God’s hand,
They come by his
power through human hands.
And the miracle comes
through this song,
Knowing in our
weakness we are made strong.
It is love that
overcomes any odds,
Changing the face of
Earth where we may trod.
So make this day glow
with your power bright,
By believing first
things are made right.
Resonate,
Invigorate,
Retaliate,
Its not to late.
Rearrange,
See the long range,
Its in your hand,
To make the change.
