December 1983


I can sing

But the song’s not mine

I can write

But the words aren’t new

I can dance

But I’ll never lead


I’m being led by a higher one

A greater voice

That sings the song

A better hand

That wields the pen

A nobler frame

That leads the dance


I will sing

That great song of life

I will write

Mark the words He’s given

I will dance

And give wings to my soul