Bless you, Stormy, bless you on your way.
You have pastures to roam before you’re home
and wind to speak your name.
So go gnetly, dear Stormy, let courage be your song.
You have words to say in your own way
and stars to light your night.
And if ever you grow weary and
your heart’s song has no refrain
just remember we’re here waiting
to raise you up again.
And so today we bless you, bless you on your way,
grateful for the life you’ve shared
we softly speak your name.
Thank you, Stormy. Bless you.
With all the love we have,
|Hope's Stormy Road
|3, July 2005