The shores of life have always found,
A pair of foot prints deep in sand,
Shoulder to shoulder, hand in hand,
Across the plains and over the mound,
We walk together;
Stand up for each other.

Life has been cruel and so will it be,
As we fight with a thin ray of hope,
As we tire and it is hard to see,
Till at last when our souls hang by a rope,
We promise, we’ll walk together;
Stand up for each other.