This is a song that is more about a solider in Iraq...it's more about the personal insight of what someone thinks about to make it through the chaos of war.
This is the male vocal version of this song. It's a recording of the male vocalist just practicing this version.
I got your mail today with the pictures of our Son
I hope to make it home before he learns to run
I heard today we might ship back late this year
Man I wish this sand would just disappear
I close my eyes and try to picture you
I looked up and I saw your face right beside the moon
I swear that God stopped the world
And made a place
So at night I can see
By his hand and by his grace
I can look up and embrace
How he used the stars to trace your face
You know I never knew how much I could change
I was so afraid you'd fine I'm not the same
I'm a stronger man now that I found faith
Tonight this sand has turned into a field full of hay
I close my eyes and try to picture you
I looked up and saw your face right beside the moon
It must be a modern miracle
I don't question what I see
There so many days so many ways
To give in - and give up - but what I do - is just look up