Comrades Reflection
Colors woven by your artist hand
Each one chosen (for its) mettle and bone
So that we know what we are
In reflection
So that we know what You are
Everything in open hands
Given over to courage
There's no wonder in our fear
Deep is calling, do you hear?
Bring your doubts
Call them out
In your weakness
Strength is found
(I'm) Overcome
Fear has no place here
Blind ones open your eyes
You heart is highly prized
Listen when truth is told
You are valuable
