Music and Lyrics by John Mark Thomas

I cherish this fond memory

It's a gorgeous picture in my mind

Swinging in the hammock out back

Just me and you, Sister

Discussing our futures and what we will become

I remember the stars out that night

Filtering down through the beautiful oak trees

But the light those stars provided

Cannot compare to what shone from your eyes, Sister

Oh how I love your eyes!

They can pierce the darkest night

They could conquer the whole world without a fight

They harbor such great wisdom

And they tear my world apart

You're a sister aptly named

My sister, Faith

Copyright © 2004 John Mark Thomas (ASCAP)