there is a rock in my life, this rock is my foundation
It is the rock of Ages and generations, my Father was standing on this rock
when he first saw my Mother and on this rock i was born.
to day i stand tall on this rock on the foot prints of my Fathers
being splashed by the tears of my Mother and finally i see
what my Father saw...
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