Son, Father, Mother, Daughter

Neither youth nor age Neither individual or race Can be safe From the wind of change If willing to embrace To breathe The essential substance of the dream If willing to believe If willing to believe That love can turn Hearts of generations And unite the hands of fire and wisdom That God can burn Sparks of reformation And finally we shall see the rise of the kingdom Established in timeless truth The best from the old and the new For once again it is our decision To wound or to heal For young men shall see visions And old men shall dream dreams