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
