This bluesy gospel hymn of my grandmothers is a musical libation to them. Originally written and sung by unnamed and undocumented African American mothers, fathers, workers, prisoners, preachers, sons and daughters, I gave it a lyrical update. It supports an awareness of Holding On to a vision of liberation, of looking forward when the ground beneath our feet seems to move backwards.
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