[female
vocals] (
Gentle
acoustic
guitar
arpeggio,
soft
ambient
pads)
The
sun
rises
slowly
on
this
milestone
day
Sixty
years
of
walking
in
a
narrow
way
Vida
Coleman,
heart
of
gold
and
spirit
deep
A
harvest
of
kindness
that
you
always
reap
Days
like
this
belong
to
souls
so
rare
Who
carry
the
weight
with
a
whispered
prayer
You
learned
to
forgive
when
the
world
was
cold
A
story
of
grace
that
must
be
told
Happy
birthday,
Maama,
sixty
years
today
May
the
heavens
listen
to
the
words
we
say
May
God
grant
the
wishes
hidden
in
your
soul
May
He
make
the
broken
pieces
feel
whole
Oh,
Vida
Coleman,
you’
re
the
morning
light
Guiding
us
through
the
darkest
night
We
stand
in
the
shadow
of
all
you
have
done
The
battles
you
fought
and
the
victories
won
Your
struggles
were
heavy,
the
burden
was
wide
But
never
in
vain,
with
the
Lord
by
your
side
Those
who
wished
you
fallen,
those
who
wished
you
gone
May
they
step
aside
as
you
carry
on
May
your
days
be
long,
may
your
path
be
clear
Free
from
the
sting
of
every
hidden
fear
Happy
birthday,
Maama,
sixty
years
today
May
the
heavens
listen
to
the
words
we
say
May
God
grant
the
wishes
hidden
in
your
soul
May
He
make
the
broken
pieces
feel
whole
Oh,
Vida
Coleman,
you’
re
the
morning
light
Guiding
us
through
the
darkest
night
Emmanuel,
Theresa,
Isaac,
Matilda,
and
Dorcas
too
They
gather
round
softly
to
sing
this
to
you
Like
stars
in
the
sky,
your
legacy
grows
Through
grand-children’
s
laughter,
the
garden
still
glows
A
gift
from
the
Maker,
a
treasure
so
true
We
honor
the
life
that
is
shining
in
you
May
strength
be
your
mantle
on
this
morning
air
May
God
remember
you,
may
He
hold
you
there
With
peace
in
your
spirit
and
calm
in
your
breast
Finding
in
Him
your
eternal
rest
Sixty
years
grounded,
sixty
years
strong
You’
ve
been
our
melody,
you’
ve
been
our
song
Happy
birthday,
Maama,
sixty
years
today
May
the
heavens
listen
to
the
words
we
say
May
God
grant
the
wishes
hidden
in
your
soul
May
He
make
the
broken
pieces
feel
whole
Oh,
Vida
Coleman,
you’
re
the
morning
light
Guiding
us
through
the
darkest
night
Your
struggles
were
never
in
vain,
Maama
Rest
in
the
love
that
we
hold
for
you
Sixty
years
of
grace... (
Fade
out
with
soft
guitar
solo)