From the first breath of her life She flew straight into my arms I used to catch her from the swings And now she dances on the wind In a world as hard as stone She's so anxious to begin
As she holds her hand in mine I know she'll find her way Cause it's love that makes her strong
Though I cannot stop the rain And I cannot turn the tide And I'm sure there will be things
In her eyes I see her truth Born of her fire and grace Cause it's love that makes her strong
In my eyes she'll see my prayer It is love that makes her strong It's her love that makes her strong More from Beth Nielsen Chapman