Hold on to what is goodEven if it's a handful of earthHold on to what you believeEven if it's a tree that stands by itselfHold on to what you must doEven if it's a long way from hereHold on to your lifeEven if it's eaeier to let goHold on to my handEven if someday I'll be gone away from you.
Oh, Great Spirit whose voice I hear in the winds
And whose breadth give live to all the world, hear me
I am small and weak
I need your strength and wisdom
Let me walk in beauty
And make my eyes ever behold the red and purple sunset
Make my hands respect the things you have made
And my ears sharp to hear your voice
Make me wise so that I may understand
The things you have taught my people
Let me learn the lessons you have hidden
In every leaf and rock
I seek strength
Not to be greater than my brother
But to fight my greatest enemy
Myself.
Make me always ready to come to you
With clean hands and straight eyes
So when life fades, as the fading sunset
My Spirit may come to you without shame