Mark

He's my brother and we are our
Father's sons and Mark is a
Better man than I, it's true.

If he should need something, anything,
He knows I'm right next door. We're all we'll
Have in this world, just like our grandfather said.

Because God radiates from within him, from
Deep in his spirit, Mark doesn't go to church
On Sunday, just visits them from time to time.

His music emanates from within him,
His essence flows from his guitar and
From the profound depths of his soul.

The house we grew up in, his now and although
Seemingly empty, it's full of a love he
Keeps burning. Just like our mother taught us.

No wife or children of his own and
No responsibility but himself; Mark's
Life is rich with his family and his friends.

We're each other's blessing, Mark and Becky,
Our sister, and I. We're all we'll need
To face life and this world together.