Dedicated to: My brother and his new wife

Stride now forward
Into the sun
Once there were two
Now bound as one

Wrapped inside a promise
Golden rings aside
Treasured, pure and honest
Burning from inside

The flames from His forge
Burn just as the Holy Son
And though His Hands may sear and scourge
They melt these hearts to one

Ropes tied down by strength of heart
To the sails of the soul
Anchor strains but doesn't part
Though the wind may pull

They brave the waves of hardship
On the very edge of forever
But sure are their feet; they won't slip
For they face the world together.