His Spirit Goes Before Us

I go to Denmark with my 89 year old mother and my sister. It is a journey my father was never able to make in this life-time. I like to think he will be with us as well.

His spirit goes before us
Bright over water soaring free
Where the blaze of the Midnight Sun
Is striking

His spirit goes before us
A Longship flaming on the Scandic sea
Comes home this Nordic son
A-Viking