She is in everything I sight Is in everything I say Is in everything I write Is in everything I play She is the stay of my demise She is the one who makes me whole Is the water in my eyes Is the fire in my soul She will render me unarmed In my surrender be unharmed And I will heed this higher call And in my rising I will fall into innocence I lay And in her garden I will pray That the morning brings the rain Upon my brow She will render me unarmed In my surrender be unharmed And I will heed this higher call And in my rising I will fall into innocence I lay And in her garden I will pray That the morning brings the rain Upon my brow She is the ending of my night She is the coming of the spring Is the dawning of the light She is my love, my everything But she is more than I can write And more than I can sing