held the head

just as real as playing in pretend some folks say grace and offend take no time to replace evil ways with righteous taste fear only the godly when time is lonely seek no faith from a seedling for it sprouted hardy taste keeping alive all survivors of living tomorrows being todays hold above you what is and make guilt fade away take heartache and pain and know nothing of them or of offensive ways goodness and greatness hold steady in places known in the heart let the head make it famous