When he walks you can see

The man’s intent

Eyes that ask, posture low

With a warmth inside

Gather now all those lost

And look above

You can see in the stars

Love

When she sings you can hear

Her countenance

Eyes that ask, posture low

With the gift of grace

Gather now all those lost

And look around

You can feel in your arms

You’re found

What will I do now that my role model is gone

How will I know where to search for what’s good

I touch the ground where they once stood

Where’s the tent

Where’s the tent

All my life I have tried

To be that way

Eyes that ask, posture low

With warmth and grace

Gather now all those lost

And look inside

You can find in your heart

Life

In the bed of your soul

Be Whole