Uncle Jamey got to meet Sarah when she was an hour old and saw her 2 weeks later last Christmas, but they hadn't seen each other since. She sure has changed in a year!
(we laugh at how much her look has changed - people often see her baby pictures and ask us who it is!)
The greeting at the airport was a bit anti-climactic ... it didn't help that it was past dinner time and almost bed time.
Take these shoes Click clacking down some dead end street Take these shoes And make them fit Take this shirt Polyester white trash made in nowhere Take this shirt And make it clean, clean Take this soul Stranded in some skin and bones Take this soul And make it sing
Yahweh, Yahweh Always pain before a child is born Yahweh, Yahweh Still I’m waiting for the dawn
Take these hands Teach them what to carry Take these hands Don’t make a fist Take this mouth So quick to criticise Take this mouth Give it a kiss
Yahweh, Yahweh Always pain before a child is born Yahewh, Yahweh Still I’m waiting for the dawn
Still waiting for the dawn, the sun is coming up The sun is coming up on the ocean This love is like a drop in the ocean This love is like a drop in the ocean
Yahweh, Yahweh Always pain before a child is born Yahweh, tell me now Why the dark before the dawn? Take this city A city should be shining on a hill
Take this city If it be your will What no man can own, no man can take Take this heart Take this heart Take this heart And make it break
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