Call from your deep below
Let it fall away
Strike the truest blow
I never dipped a toe
They knew to enter the fray
Call from your deep below
The mountainous walk is ever slow
It follows with the morning grey
Strike the truest blow
Say the words and break room to grow
Let not your spirit’s breeze sway
Call from your deep below
Now, we find, the sweetest lake to row
Its rise and fall sings with the day
Call from your deep below
Strike the truest blow
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