If there was a way to wither all storms That protection would be a house More, a home Built of stone Solid wood Steel and To last
The home will be strong Built solid, on stone Anchored deep Bedrock, firm
Many will knock And more will come They'll be turned away Cast out for their fears And bringing unrest Their storms are not wanted And the home will stand
It is strong, not of straw Not on sand, not to blow The winds will not crash down Not storm, only a light rain Maybe repair a bit here Or there
That's the price of a home Building protection From the storm Defying the world And being alive