We all have bars of fate to face,
Some gilded, some of iron gray,
But we can find a saving grace,
To help us through the day.
Some gilded, some of iron gray,
But we can find a saving grace,
To help us through the day.
For in our hearts a strength resides,
A power that can break the chain,
And though misfortune oft presides,
We'll rise and live again.
A power that can break the chain,
And though misfortune oft presides,
We'll rise and live again.