Song | Your Song |
Artist | Corrinne May |
Album | Crooked Lines |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Silent, wordless | |
Everything was still | |
You breathed us, yearned for us | |
Our hearts began to thrill | |
A brand new creation | |
A symphony | |
Written from above | |
Written out of Love | |
Chorus: | |
Let me be Your instrument | |
Let me be Your voice | |
Let me be the reservoir | |
Where thirsty hearts rejoice | |
Let me be the hand | |
That wipes the tears away | |
Oh Lord, | |
If it be Your will | |
Let me be Your Song | |
A violin, a piano | |
Each one has a role | |
Major or minor | |
Or just a single note | |
So take the time to stay in tune | |
Cause we’ll never know | |
When we’re called to play | |
It could be today | |
(Chorus) | |
A song of hope for the hopeless | |
A song of comfort for the pain | |
A song that warms the frozen hear that | |
It might beat again | |
For what am I but a single breath | |
That only You sustain | |
The less I get in the way, | |
The more the Master can let the music play | |
(Chorus) | |
Oh Lord, | |
If it be Your will | |
Let me be Your Song |
Silent, wordless | |
Everything was still | |
You breathed us, yearned for us | |
Our hearts began to thrill | |
A brand new creation | |
A symphony | |
Written from above | |
Written out of Love | |
Chorus: | |
Let me be Your instrument | |
Let me be Your voice | |
Let me be the reservoir | |
Where thirsty hearts rejoice | |
Let me be the hand | |
That wipes the tears away | |
Oh Lord, | |
If it be Your will | |
Let me be Your Song | |
A violin, a piano | |
Each one has a role | |
Major or minor | |
Or just a single note | |
So take the time to stay in tune | |
Cause we' ll never know | |
When we' re called to play | |
It could be today | |
Chorus | |
A song of hope for the hopeless | |
A song of comfort for the pain | |
A song that warms the frozen hear that | |
It might beat again | |
For what am I but a single breath | |
That only You sustain | |
The less I get in the way, | |
The more the Master can let the music play | |
Chorus | |
Oh Lord, | |
If it be Your will | |
Let me be Your Song |
Silent, wordless | |
Everything was still | |
You breathed us, yearned for us | |
Our hearts began to thrill | |
A brand new creation | |
A symphony | |
Written from above | |
Written out of Love | |
Chorus: | |
Let me be Your instrument | |
Let me be Your voice | |
Let me be the reservoir | |
Where thirsty hearts rejoice | |
Let me be the hand | |
That wipes the tears away | |
Oh Lord, | |
If it be Your will | |
Let me be Your Song | |
A violin, a piano | |
Each one has a role | |
Major or minor | |
Or just a single note | |
So take the time to stay in tune | |
Cause we' ll never know | |
When we' re called to play | |
It could be today | |
Chorus | |
A song of hope for the hopeless | |
A song of comfort for the pain | |
A song that warms the frozen hear that | |
It might beat again | |
For what am I but a single breath | |
That only You sustain | |
The less I get in the way, | |
The more the Master can let the music play | |
Chorus | |
Oh Lord, | |
If it be Your will | |
Let me be Your Song |