He is my inner song, My secret melody
The tune that is whispered over the summer breeze
He hum of the hummingbirds, the rustling in the trees
The lapping of the ocean and the buzz thats in the bees
He is my inner song, My secret melody
Thought I was good before him? You ought to see me now
The pride thats in my step, the stature of my brow.
If it seems I'm arogant, this you must allow
He is my inner song, He is my soul somehow
Created in God's image, but fashioned to fit me
And no surprise, that in his eyes, Hope is all I see
I'm swinging on his base line, and dancing to his beat
He is my inner song, My inner Melody
Until the day he finds me, I'll keep tapping my feet
The tune that is whispered over the summer breeze
He hum of the hummingbirds, the rustling in the trees
The lapping of the ocean and the buzz thats in the bees
He is my inner song, My secret melody
Thought I was good before him? You ought to see me now
The pride thats in my step, the stature of my brow.
If it seems I'm arogant, this you must allow
He is my inner song, He is my soul somehow
Created in God's image, but fashioned to fit me
And no surprise, that in his eyes, Hope is all I see
I'm swinging on his base line, and dancing to his beat
He is my inner song, My inner Melody
Until the day he finds me, I'll keep tapping my feet
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