[male
vocals] (
Soft
piano
chords
fade
in,
steady
trap
beat
drops)
Yeah,
yeah
August 3
rd,
the
day
the
light
shifted
We
remember,
Pastor
Chris
We
remember
It
was
a
Saturday,
the
calendar
turned
cold
A
story
of
a
hero
that
remains
untold
The
sun
rose
high
but
the
sky
turned
gray
Because
you
walked
into
the
shadows
that
day
Third
of
August,
twenty-twenty-four
A
heart
was
shattered,
broken
to
the
core
You
left
a
scar
that’
s
running
deep
and
wide
I
don’
t
know
if
we’
ll
ever
find
the
other
side
All
the
wisdom
that
you
carried
in
your
soul
Were
the
pieces
that
were
meant
to
make
us
whole
Now
the
future
feels
like
a
map
without
a
guide
With
so
much
potential
left
bottled
up
inside
Oh,
Pastor
Chris,
you
were
a
light
in
the
dark
You
left
a
fire,
you
left
a
permanent
mark
You
gave
your
life
so
that
others
could
breathe
We’
re
still
standing
here,
struggling
to
believe
But
God
knows
best,
though
it’
s
hard
to
understand
You
were
the
finest
grain
of
shifting
sand
Selfless
and
brave,
a
hero
in
the
light
You
walked
through
the
storm
to
make
it
right
I
remember
the
stories
of
the
things
you’
d
do
The
swamp
river
water,
you
jumped
right
through
To
pull
them
from
the
depths
when
the
tide
was
high
You
didn’
t
blink,
you
didn’
t
stop
to
ask
why
Running
through
the
factories,
the
smoke
and
the
flame
You
saved
their
life,
you
didn’
t
care
for
the
fame
Putting
your
own
existence
on
the
line
A
sacrificial
love,
truly
one
of
a
kind
And
even
when
you
begged
for
the
sake
of
the
Word
Your
voice
was
the
softest
that
we
ever
heard
Walking
through
the
bus
just
to
spread
the
seed
Thinking
of
the
mission,
ignoring
every
need
Oh,
Pastor
Chris,
you
were
a
light
in
the
dark
You
left
a
fire,
you
left
a
permanent
mark
You
gave
your
life
so
that
others
could
breathe
We’
re
still
standing
here,
struggling
to
believe
But
God
knows
best,
though
it’
s
hard
to
understand
You
were
the
finest
grain
of
shifting
sand
Selfless
and
brave,
a
hero
in
the
light
You
walked
through
the
storm
to
make
it
right
It’
s
a
heavy
silence
in
the
halls
you
walked
We
miss
the
rhythm
of
the
way
you
talked
The
heroism
shown
in
your
final
stand
Leaves
us
reaching
out
to
hold
an
empty
hand
We’
ll
never
forget
the
life
you
chose
to
live
The
ultimate
lesson
that
you
had
to
give
Oh,
Pastor
Chris,
you
were
a
light
in
the
dark
You
left
a
fire,
you
left
a
permanent
mark
You
gave
your
life
so
that
others
could
breathe
We’
re
still
standing
here,
struggling
to
believe
But
God
knows
best,
though
it’
s
hard
to
understand
You
were
the
finest
grain
of
shifting
sand
Selfless
and
brave,
a
hero
in
the
light
You
walked
through
the
storm
to
make
it
right
Rest
now,
hero
We
carry
your
wisdom
August 3
rd,
a
date
etched
in
love
You
saved
them
all (
Fading
piano
and
soft
synth
pads)
We’
ll
never
forget
Yeah,
we’
ll
never
forget.