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FRANK YOU LEFT ME — Miss You Brother 2 by Marceal - Gospel And R&B,Male Lead With Mixed Choir Vocals music cover art

FRANK YOU LEFT ME — Miss You Brother 2

Gospel And R&B,Male Lead With Mixed Choir Vocals

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Marceal

Dec 29, 2025

FRANK YOU LEFT ME — Miss You Brother 2

Gospel And R&B,Male Lead With Mixed Choir Vocals

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Piano and organ, slow and warm

Soft clap of hands, dusk light on the porch

A whispered name — BOODIE— carried on the wind

Hallelujah hums where the story begins

Sunday light through stained glass on your face,

You laughed like bells, you filled up every place.

That BLUE WILD STYLE JACKET hung on the hall hook,

We shared cheap coffee and that old worn book.

You steered me home from the corner of Fifth and Pine,

Said, “Keep your head up, son — the Lord gon’ shine.”

Your voice was a map, your grin a steady flame,

Brother, even silence calls out your name.

When the choir leans in, I feel you close,

A hand on my shoulder when my faith gets low.

Your whisper in prayers, your laugh in the rain,

You guide my steps, you steady the pain.

You’re the chorus in my silence, brother, you’re the hand I can’t replace,

Gospel in my heartbeat, R&B in every phrase.

You’re the altar in my mornings, the hymn that keeps me strong,

You’re the song I keep singing when the world feels wrong.

(Choir: We feel you — Hallelujah, we feel you)

I remember Sunday service, you clapped the pews in time,

We’d trade the verses, trade the jokes, trade an old rhyme.

That hymn we’d hum under our breath — Amazing Grace in minor keys,

You’d sway like you were talking to angels on your knees.

Late night on the stoop, cigarette glow, your jokes and the blue jeans torn,

You taught me how to reckon, how to rise after the storms.

Your jacket still smells like rain and cedar wood,

I keep it by the doorway 'cause it comforts like you would.

When midnight knocks and the streetlights fade,

I hear your promise like a prayer you made.

You said, “Sing for the lost, lift up what’s real,”

So I sing for you now — feel what I feel.

You’re the chorus in my silence, brother, you’re the hand I can’t replace,

Gospel in my heartbeat, R&B in every phrase.

You’re the altar in my mornings, the hymn that keeps me strong,

You’re the song I keep singing when the world feels wrong.

(Choir echo: You’re the song — You’re the song)

I light a candle on your birthday, watch the flame learn your name,

I stand at the front of Sunday, sing it soft, sing it plain.

I’ll carry your laughter to the courthouse steps and the midnight trains,

I’ll wear your courage like a necklace, let it steady every change.

If heaven’s got a porch, I’ll meet you there with coffee and two chairs,

Till then I’ll press your memory to these songs, breathe you into prayers.

(Choir: Amen — we will carry you)

You’re the chorus in my silence, brother, you’re the hand I can’t replace,

Gospel in my heartbeat, R&B in every phrase.

You’re the altar in my mornings, the hymn that keeps me strong,

You’re the song I keep singing when the world feels wrong.

(Choir full: Hallelujah — Your light remains)

Brother, your laugh is Sunday bells, your name is holy ground,

I’ll sing you into morning till the day I’

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