All we are, we have found in song: You have drawn this song from us Songs of lives unfolding Fly overhead, cry overhead: Longing, rising from the song within ♪ Moving like the rise and fall of wings Hands that shape our calling voice On the edge of answers You've heard our cry, you've known our cry: Music's fierce compassion flows from you ♪ The night is restless with the sounds we hear Is broken, shaken by the cries of pain: For this is music's inner voice Saying, yes, we hear you All you who cry aloud And we will fly, answering you: So our lives sing, sing Wild we will fly Wild in spirit we will fly Like a feather falling from the wing Fragile as a human voice Afraid, uncertain Alive to love, we sing as love Afraid, uncertain Yet our flight begins as song