Your Song - Corrinne May

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

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

So 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 song of hope for the hopeless

A song of comfort for the pain

A song that warms the frozen heart 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

So 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

Oh Lord

If it be your will

Let me be your song