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The Slow Incline

[Song Title: "The Slow Incline"] [Style: Alt-Country, Heartland Rock, Warm Overdriven Guitars, Gritty but Hopeful Vocals, Steady Driving Rhythm, 105 BPM] [Verse 1] Morning leaks in through a jagged crack in the blinds Dust suspended in a slow, gold incline Steam curling off the cool porcelain edge of the drink The background music, shuddering like it’s struggling to think There was a time I thought that the gloom was gonna stay Now it just loosens up, breaks a little more to the coming day [Pre-Chorus] Every mile I stumbled, every hard, crooked bend It was leading me somewhere, a place, I was meant to mend [Chorus] There’s a mercy that finds you without a sound Doesn’t pull you forward—just gathers you around No thunder rolling, no trumpet in the sky Just the quiet proof in a father's eye I don’t need to name it to know it’s true Something in the world keeps shining through [Verse 2] Saw an old man leaning, headfirst into the gale Like he and the storm were telling some long-winded tale Two kids barefoot, playing down a rough gravel lane Arms thrown wide open, just waiting on the coming rain All of it speaking without needing a single whispered word The kind of grace you find you don't have to earn [Pre-Chorus] What I felt was loss — just a necessary release Clearing out the dead fall for an upcoming peace [Chorus] There’s a mercy that finds you without a sound Doesn’t pull you forward—just gathers you around No thunder rolling, no trumpet in the sky Just the quiet proof in a father's eye I don’t need to name it to know it’s true Something in the world keeps shining through [Bridge] [Music pulls back—clean electric guitar with a lot of reverb] Maybe hope is only this— A hand you didn’t know that you had missed A latch unhooking inside your chest Though you thought you’d finally given your best [Drums kick in—driving Alt-Rock beat] And the weight you carried for so long Was never yours to shoulder... alone [Final Chorus] Yeah, the mercy keeps showing up unannounced In the fall, in the rise, in the small amounts No blinding flash, no memorized vow Just enough of a flicker to call you out I don’t need to name it to know it’s true Something in the world keeps shining through [Outro] [Fading electric guitar, steady floor tom hits] So let it find you like it always has In the shattered firsts and the faithful lasts In every road that leads yet moves In the simple mercy of what we’re given to lose Call it hope, call it grace, call it truth… Whatever it is— It’s still shining through. Yeah, it’s shining through.