The Scott Family Band - We March On Lyrics

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We March On

We March On Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For We March On By The Scott Family Band?
Sometimes the valley's deep
Sometimes the mountain's high Sometimes we get to rest Sometimes we have to fight We march on Sometimes we're in the sun Sometimes we're in the dark Sometimes life is easy Sometimes it gets so hard But we march on I'm walking on the upward wing with a heart of faith climbing higher and higher Holding on to the hand that leads It's filling me with a hope and a fire Have you ever felt so broken? Have you ever felt alone? Have you ever felt forsaken? Do you ever yearn for home? Just march on Oh oh I'm walking on the upward wing with a heart of faith climbing higher and higher Holding on to the hand that leads It's filling me with a hope and a fire, yeah When the road is winding You can't see four tears Even through the questions Even in the fear I'm walking on the upward wing with a heart of faith climbing higher and higher Holding on to the hand that leads It's filling me with a hope and a fire I'm walking on the upward wing with a heart of faith climbing higher and higher Holding on to the hand that leads It's filling me with a hope and a fire, yeah We march on (I'm walking on the upward wing) oh yeah We march on |
Who Wrote We March On By The Scott Family Band?
Donald Poythress, Lang Scott, Linda Davis Scott, Kenna Turner West
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What's The Duration Of The We March On By The Scott Family Band?The duration of We March On is 3:42 minutes and seconds. |
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