Corcovado parted the sky. And through the darkness. On us He shined. Crucified in stone. Still His blood is my own. Glory behold all my eyes have seen. I am blessed to be a witness. Some have flown away. And can't be with us here today. Like the hills of my home. Some have crumbled and now are gone. Gather around for today won't come again. I am blessed to be a witness. So much sorrow and pain. Still I will not live in vain. Like good questions never asked. Is wisdom wasted on the past. Only by the grace of God go I. I am blessed to be a witness.