A cake passing upon the winds of time
glides among the rays of Memphis sunshine
raising the chosen Elvis from his trespassed door
seventy years this journey again completes
the transition from man to heavenly lore
oh to serve the multitudes and bring such smile
blessed is he who comes to spread the Lord once more
at a time of disaster and conquest for those who'd be vile
there is peace in the valley for this God fearing child
and for those who are listening and awaiting
that time yes that time some day for me.

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Charmaine and David