Blessed is the family standing like the oak

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The Oak
© 2007 Teddie Cochran

Draped in Spanish moss
In the valley of the sun
Standing on the brazen slope
Where goldenrods are spun
A tree of such grandeur
Soars above the wheat
Swaying and bending
The strength among the meek

It reaches toward the heavens
Whispers in the night
It holds young lovers
In the moon light
It shelters a stranger
From the bitter cold
Blessed is the family
Standing like the oak

There’s a knot in its side
Where honey tends to weep
A symbol of all the times
We struggle, our defeats
Fire and lightning strikes
Scar its weathered cheeks
Swaying and bending
The strength among the meek

It reaches toward the heavens
Whispers in the night
It holds young lovers
In the moon light
It shelters a stranger
From the bitter cold
Blessed is the family
Standing like the oak

It reaches toward the heavens
Like the mighty oak