Son, what you doing with them oars Getting set for when the tide comes in Gonna row away from these troubled waters To a little somewhere I've never been I've seen where the mountains meet the ocean I have held the future in my hands All the angles of the great wide open Are telling me something I think I understand Lo the rocks and cliffs, they're still standing While setbacks and suffering come and go They say a curse in time could bring a blessing But if I stand here all day, I'll never know Keep riding Keep riding Keep riding the Trail of Hope Keep following Keep following Keep following the Trail of Hope