One day love came to ask me if I would carry a song. She said, "Do not be afraid--I will be your voice. The time has come: The Lord has chosen you To carry a song of truth within your womb."
So I closed my eyes And gave myself away To the Spirit who carried me on her wings To receive your grace
Your will, not my own I embrace the changes I unravel your joy Your will is my dream a thousand-fold Your will, not my own
"The melody will grow within you--nurture it with your love. But though it comes from within you, it is a gift from above. Sing a song of love so the world may believe. It has been planted within you because you were willing to receive."
I am humbled by the gift I cannot do this alone Why did you choose me? This grace is not my own
The song is our child--hold her in your arms The song is our child--let us do her no harm Accept the gift of life and share it with others To let the child inside be discovered
