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There's a storm still humming in my bones
Lightning etched behind my eyes
I've walked through nights that swallowed me
And dared me not to rise
But dawn keeps breaking open wide
Like a mercy, like a sign
That even scorched and fragile earth
Can bloom again in time
I've carried fires in my footsteps
Burned a trail through yesterdays
But ashes teach a holy truth
What's lost still lights the way
Mountains rise from broken stone
Prairies grow from burned-out dreams
The land remembers how to heal
In ways we barely see
So I rise like the river
After rain has had its say
Strong with every mile I've traveled
Soft with every heartache
Life gets heavy, life gets wild
But I bend and I don't break
I rise like the river
Finding my own way
There's a road that runs through Kansas
Where the wheat meets endless sky
I drove it when my hope was thin
Just to watch the world survive
The wind was singing freedom songs
In a tongue older than pain
Telling me the darkest hours
Still give birth to light again
And oh, the soul is stubborn
It refuses to stay down
We are built from ancient rhythms
We are shaped by sacred sound
Every heartbeat is an uprising
Every breath a vow to stay
A testament to every woman
Who survived her hardest day
So I rise like the river
When the storm clouds roll away
Carrying the weight behind me
Facing down a brighter day
Life gets heavy, life gets wild
But I bend and I don't break
I rise like the river
Finding my own way
And the river keeps on rising
In its patient, steady grace
A quiet, holy reminder
That I too, can take my place