Hail

Got the eyes of an angel, warm as the summer comes...
Ah something holy holds me, I’m baptised in her arms...
Oh she ignites a revival inside I’m alive when I’m near her...
Stay in the light in the sacred and bright let it cover my flaws...

In the AM bout, two thirty seven
Twenty nine of August twenty seventeen
Your voice was like an Angel singing
That flew from the Heavens
With sounds of harmonies
Louder than all the screams
Remembering them ultrasound visits

Like “what a blessing?”
Me and you Mum
Just marveling at the screen
You been the Melody to our heartbeats
That’s no question
But you more precious
Than I could ever dream

Daddy ain’t always here
But I’m here for you
And if Daddy can’t be there
Know i’ll hear you through
Bet you never knew my favorite
Dance partner’s you
I’ll keep you safe
And show you anything is possible
Stay brutally honest always be responsible
Better Listen to what Daddy tell’ you not to do
It sounds harsh but true
When your Daddy’s not around just listen...
Your Daddy made this song for you

Hallelujah Hale, Hale, Hale, Hale, Hale
Hallelujah Hale, Hale, Hale, Hale, Hale
Hallelujah Hale, Hale, Hale, Hale, Hale
Hallelujah Hale, Hale, Hale, Hale, Hale
And my sin might pull me back to you
With every touch I know I’m saying...
Hallelujah!

Lord Heavenly Father
Your son’s a father now
I pray for wisdom
In darkest hours wit stormy clouds
So I could pass it down
& show my daughter how to
Take no shortcuts, they draw blood
Stay forward bound
To have compassion for those
Who’ve gone without
Nothin’ to sob about stay humble
But stand tall and proud
Conquer doubt in scuffles And sort em’ out
Peace, Love, Honour, Respect’s what we about

To every parent or guardian
I feel for you all...
Feels like RONA came around and sucker punched our jaw
Without notice someone you know
Could be buried tomorrow
That’s why these moments
Should be very involved
Show ‘em how to face
Their fear and their flaws
Try to steer them from harm
Uncharted territory
Is where we evolve
Keep your heart clean like your hygiene
Mask off the future is yours
Raise your hands in the air to the Lord

Hallelujah Hale, Hale, Hale, Hale, Hale
Hallelujah Hale, Hale, Hale, Hale, Hale
Hallelujah Hale, Hale, Hale, Hale, Hale
Hallelujah Hale, Hale, Hale, Hale, Hale
And my sin might pull me back to you
With every touch I know I’m saying...
Hallelujah!
Hallelujah Hale, Hale, Hale, Hale, Hale
Hallelujah Hale, Hale, Hale, Hale, Hale
Hallelujah Hale, Hale, Hale, Hale, Hale
Hallelujah Hale, Hale, Hale, Hale, Hale