Higher Than We Know
We come from stories carved in time,
Old songs that shaped the way we rise.
Culture is the heartbeat of our days,
Tradition keeps our wandering souls in place.
Every step we take is borrowed light—
Guiding us back to what is right.
And I feel the Heaven in the quiet air,
The grace that lives in every simple prayer.
If we walk with gratitude in all we do,
The higher path will lead us through.
Let love be stronger than the fear we hold,
Let peace be the truth we dare to show.
No more wars, no more breaking what we can’t console—
We’re meant for something more.
Respect the sky, respect the One above,
Honor every life with a gentle love.
Tradition is the bridge to the Higher Road—
Leading us back home.
Every face we meet deserves our grace,
Every stranger carries their own weight.
If we treated each other like we hope to be,
We’d build a world where all are free.
Humble hearts can open every door,
Pride has never brought us home before.
Oh, lift your hands, lift your eyes,
There’s a kindness shining in the skies.
If we live with mercy, live with truth,
Heaven draws a little closer too.
Let love be stronger than the fear we hold,
Let peace be the truth we dare to show.
No more wars, no more breaking what we can’t console—
We’re meant for something more.
Respect the sky, respect the One above,
Honor every life with a gentle love.
Tradition is the bridge to the Higher Road—
Leading us back home.
Back home…
Where gratitude becomes our guide.
Back home…
Where Heaven feels alive inside.
S.
Song: https://www.ganjingworld.com/s/nroVZlKmN1