Bow Your Head

I saw your photograph

A baby boy with rare afflictions

I saw your mother as she prayed beside your crib

I watched your father as he smiled and proudly

gazed upon his son

Only wished he had a better life to give

Not a day goes by that I don't hang my head and cry

So shame on us

As we wallow in our sorrow like there's no tomorrow

Bow Your Head

Beneath the wings of angels

as they come to take your hurt away

Bow Your Head

And all the world will take your hand and pave

A golden road for you

Take these words I say

And put them snugly 'neath your pillow

And set your eyes upon

the crescent of the moon

Listen to the songs

Their lullabies to soothe your restless nights

Sung by ancient souls

The guardians of your fight

While your inspiration makes me

such a better man

Know my child that you will one day

be free

Free from all the pain that binds you

Bow Your Head

Beneath the wings of angels

as they come to take your hurt away

Bow Your Head

And all the world will take your hand and pave

A golden road for you

While your inspiration makes me

such a better man

Know my child that you will one day

be free

Free from all the pain that binds you

Bow Your Head

Beneath the wings of angels

as they come to take your hurt away

Bow Your Head

And all the world will take your hand and pave

A golden road for you

Bow Your Head

Beneath the angels' wings

As they come to take you home again

To make your body whole again

May you find your peace and smile forever

R.I.P. Tripp Roth