[Verse]
He wore a collar of quiet grace
A shepherd’s heart in a hurried race
With ink-stained hands and words of gold
He carved his truths for the young and old
[Prechorus]
In every pew
In every line
A piece of him
A sacred sign
[Chorus]
The pages he left behind
Still echo in my mind
Each chapter
Each prayer
A legacy laid bare
The pages he left behind
Will never fall with time
[Verse 2]
He held the weight of others’ pain
Like sunlight cutting through the rain
A writer’s pen
A preacher’s voice
He turned the quiet into a choice
[Prechorus]
In every word
His soul would speak
A strength for those who felt too weak
[Chorus]
The pages he left behind
Still echo in my mind
Each chapter
Each prayer
A legacy laid bare
The pages he left behind
Will never fall with time