Marty Stuart
Marty Stuart
Marty Stuart
Marty Stuart
Marty Stuart
Marty Stuart
Marty Stuart
Marty Stuart
Marty Stuart
Marty Stuart
Marty Stuart
Marty Stuart
Marty Stuart
Marty Stuart
Blackbirds flying, through the darkness
Shooting stars, out in space
Unseen spirits, like phantoms hover
Like cherub bells from the holy place
Over trees, that died in fire
Lifeless forms, on a mountain range
A land that knows, so many secrets
Keeper of the, a billion names
Step by step, I see my shadow
My true soul, walks with me there
I shed my tears, I climb this mountain
As I go walking, through the prayers
Some have prayed, a prayer for freedom
Some beg mercy, for their pain
Some have shared, life's dreams and visions
When they came down, they weren't the same
Step by step, I see my shadow
My true soul, walks with me there
I shed my tears, I climb this mountain
As I go walking, through the prayers
Majestic form, atop earth's mesa
The rocks bear witness, to the truth
As I kneel down, and lift my spirit
To the holy wonder, at Bear Beat
I shed my tears, I climb this mountain
As I go walking, through the prayers
Walking Through The Prayers was written by Marty Stuart.