Hear my song
I don’t know a word to say, I feel down down, I cannot pray,
but there’s a place, I go as weak, there’s a language I can speak.
Music’s ever been your own, you don’t matter by the tone.
You don’t care if I am shy, you are singing so am I.
I never doubt that you are near, I always know that you are here with me.
I’m shure you'll understand, I’ll meet you in this land.
I can cry deep in the night: "Where do I belong?"
You will hear my song!
I can sing, gazing the light: "Keep me going on!"
You will hear my song!
I can weap crawling on the ground: "Jesus, make me strong!"
You will hear my song!
I can take the loudest sound: "You are number one!"
You will hear my song!
I sing of joy, I sing of hope, I sing of you with every note.
You're the lifeline in my pain, you're the shelter from the rain.
Everyday and every night I have to bow before your might.
I’m as small as I can be, but I sing your melody.
You’re beside me in my darkest time, I see your light begin to shine.
You hear more than melody, you look into me.
I can cry deep in the night: "Where do I belong?"
You will hear my song!
I can sing, gazing the light: "Keep me going on!"
You will hear my song!
I can weap crawling on the ground: "Jesus, make me strong!"
You will hear my song!
I can take the loudest sound: "You are number one!"
You will hear my song!
T+M: Stefan Mergenthaler - 2003
