I've shared Sleeping At Last's songs quite a few times over the last couple of years. Their songs strike a resonant chord in my heart. This one is no different. It resonates even more as family has moved away and life and traditions have changed. Not saying it's wrong or bad… It's just different… and needs more the effort to make new traditions.
I will fight for Joy.
the table is set and our glasses are full
though pieces go missing, may we still feel whole
we'll build new traditions in place of the old
'cause life without revision will silence our soulsso let the bells keep on ringing
making angels in the snow
may the melody surround us
when the cracks begin to showlike the petals in our pockets
may we remember who we are
unconditionally cared for
by those who share our broken hearts