Open Squeeze

Standing at the altar
With his bride to be beside
Through the stained glass window
Came down a beam of light
The weight of the commitment

Poured over him with fear
Like ice cream in a filling
Now the future's finally here
His soul had been replenished
By the words the vicar read
The organist dissected
All the pieces she'd been fed

Open your hands
Where once was a steeple
Thеn look within
At all of the people
Family and friеnds
In this congregation

Open your heart
To this celebration
The choir pitched in early
As his heart began to rip
His anxiety was swollen
With the quiver of a lip
He looked around the chapel
Seeing everybody there