Son, what you doing with them oars
Getting set for when the tide comes in
Gonna row away from these troubled waters
To a little somewhere I've never been
I've seen where the mountains meet the ocean
I have held the future in my hands
All the angles of the great wide open
Are telling me something I think I understand
Lo the rocks and cliffs, they're still standing
While setbacks and suffering come and go
They say a curse in time could bring a blessing
But if I stand here all day, I'll never know
Keep riding
Keep riding
Keep riding the Trail of Hope
Keep following
Keep following
Keep following the Trail of Hope
