In the final of summer 1944 With a preacher and a witness and a humble band of gold They set out to find the future, not a penny to name Still with all the unknown danger, she knew her was safe
'Cause he was a rock, he was the one she ran to And he said the words forever She knew it was true, he wasn't a saint But he was saint for her, he was a man, a man of his word
In the final days of summer He found a undivided, divided on the war Turning son against his elder, wrong and right He was the image of his father, though they not see eye to eye
he was a rock, he was the one the boy ran to 'Cause when he the words, 'I love you' He knew that it was true, and in the worst of storms There was an anchor in his world, he was a man, a man of his
Clutching a strong in the bible Through all the sweetness in his And the of war He knew what God had him for
In the final days of 1944 Surrounded by his family and the of the Lord He set out to find his future, the one he'd always He didn't to leave his family, but he knew deep in his soul (Lord had him home)
he was the rock, he was the one the man ran to And when he said the forever He knew that it was true, he wasn't a He is the one the bow to, receiving a man, a man of his word
He is the one that I run to, 'cause he says the word, forever I know his is true, he isn't a saint He is the one the bow to to the man, the man of his word