Our song

A few weeks ago, as we rocked and rocked in the nursery, a song came on the radio that I found myself humming to. As we rocked, the words became real and as I sang to you, my heart filled with such joy and love for you- as it does every single day I'm with you. My hope as I sang this song to you is that you might give your life to Christ and understand that you were made in His image- just like the birds that sing and the tallest trees. I pray that you will always take time to enjoy life's precious moments and small blessings- for those are what matter the most. Every time I hear this song, I am reminded of that night in your room- the moon shining brightly in the window and your soft breath on my face. You are a breath of heaven, my little one, and may God bless you always. I love you.

Starry Night by Chris August

From the Birds that Sing, In the Tallest Trees.

To the Human Life, of you and me.

From the Desert Sands, to the place we stand.

He is God of All, He is Everything.

Waohhh

I'm giving my life to the only One who makes the moon reflect the sun.

Every starry night, that was His design.

I'm giving my life to the only Son, who was and is and yet to come

Let the praises ring, 'cause He is everything

'Cause He is everything

From the autumn leaves, that will ride the breeze

To the Faith it takes, to pray and sing

From the Painted sky, to my plank filled eye

He is God of all, He is everything

Waohhh

I'm giving my life to the only One who makes the moon reflect the sun.

Every starry night, that was His design.

I'm giving my life to the only Son,who was and is and yet to come

Let the praises ring, 'cause He is everything.

Ohhhhhhh (everything)

Hallelujah (Hallelujah)

Hallelujah

I believe

Ohhh

Hallelujah (Hallelujah)

Hallelujah

I believe

I'm giving my life to the only One who makes the moon reflect the sun

On that starry night, He changed my life.

I'm giving it all to the only Son who gave me hope when I had none.

So let the praises ring,

Ohhhh Let the Praises Ring

I'm giving my life to the only One who makes the moon reflect the sun.

Every starry night, that was His design.

I'm giving my life to the only Son, who was and is and yet to come

and the Angels sing, that He is heavenly

So let the Praises ring

'Cause He everything