fearfully and wonderfully made
A song is running through my mind …
Every time I hear a new born baby cry,
Or touch a leaf or see the sky
Then I know why, I believe.
A baby was born tonight … our first grandchild … what more needs to be said!
I believe for every drop of rain that falls
A flower grows
I believe that somewhere in the darkest night
A candle glows
I believe for everyone who goes astray, someone will come
To show the way
I believe, I believe
I believe above a storm the smallest prayer
Can still be heard
I believe that someone in the great somewhere
Hears every word
Every time I hear a new born baby cry,
Or touch a leaf or see the sky
Then I know why, I believe
For you created Colin’s inmost being; you knit him together in his mother’s womb. I praise you because he is fearfully and wonderfully made; your works are wonderful, I know that full well!
I grew up hearing this song as a solo in church. It brings back the sweetest most joyful memories. Thanks for sharing your heart and thoughts. I am always moved.
Bonnie