Keeping the Music Alive

In a little church on a Sunday morning
There's a man with a guitar in his hand
He strums the strings his heart is pouring
With every note he takes a stand
His wife beside him voice like an angel
She sings the hymns that touch the sky
Together they keep the spirit alive
In that small church they testify

He gives his all to keep the music alive
With every chord with every strife
In the heart of the small congregation
They find hope and salvation
Loved and appreciated they stand tall
In that little church they give their all

Years have passed they've faced the weather
Through every storm they've held on tight
Their love for music and each other
Shines like a beacon in the night
When the congregation gathers 'round
There's a warmth that fills the air
It's the music and their devotion
That brings the Holy Spirit there

He gives his all to keep the music alive
With every chord with every strife
In the heart of the small congregation
They find hope and salvation
Loved and appreciated they stand tall
In that little church they give their all

With every strum and every song
They build a place where they belong
Their hearts are open their souls are free
In the music they find peace

He gives his all to keep the music alive
With every chord with every strife
In the heart of the small congregation
They find hope and salvation
Loved and appreciated they stand tall
In that little church they give their all

So here's to the man with the guitar
And the woman who sings from her heart
In that small church they are the light
Keeping the music alive every night
Loved and appreciated they stand tall
In that little church they give their all