# THE MIRACULOUS RHYTHM OF LOVE [Intro] Let the wind scream, Let me tremble— I will still stand tall. There is a rhythm underneath it all. [Verse 1] I pray for patience with a colourful mind, Carrying trouble but still carrying light, Winds scream loud, try to make me stumble, Still I rise, still I learn to be humble. Troubles travel like a storm through my hands, But I’m learning how to loosen their demands, Every fear that says surrender, disappear— I can tremble and still choose to remain here. [Pre-Chorus] I don’t need a fearless heart, I just need the faith to start, Standing grateful at the gates, Trusting what the trembling makes. [Chorus] It’s the miraculous rhythm of love, Moving below us, moving above, Beat after beat when the world gets rough, The miraculous rhythm of love. Oh, I stumble, I shake, I rise, Still keeping colour alive in my mind, Momentum moving when I’ve had enough— That miraculous rhythm of love. [Verse 2] I can become the generous queen, Soft in my spirit but strong when I need, Standing tall even while I am shaking, Guarding the good that my heart keeps making. Outside the fortress I’ve longed to find, Faith like a doorway somewhere inside, Maybe the walls were never the answer, Maybe the rhythm was always the lantern. [Pre-Chorus] Every step begins to prove Something underneath us moves, Heart to heart and breath to breath, Love keeps gathering its strength. [Chorus] It’s the miraculous rhythm of love, Moving below us, moving above, Beat after beat when the world gets rough, The miraculous rhythm of love. Oh, I stumble, I shake, I rise, Still keeping colour alive in my mind, Momentum moving when I’ve had enough— That miraculous rhythm of love. [Bridge] I observe momentum in action— One small kindness starts a chain reaction, One open hand, one grateful heart, One little light and the dark comes apart. Maybe miracles don’t arrive Like lightning splitting open the sky, Maybe they gather, Maybe they grow, Maybe love moves Before we know. [Breakdown] I am trembling… But standing. I am carrying… But grateful. And beneath every fear, I can hear it. Beat… Beat… Beat… [Final Chorus] The miraculous rhythm of love, Rising around us, rising in us, Wind may scream but it isn’t enough To silence the rhythm of love. I can stumble, I shake, I rise, Still keeping colour alive in my mind, Momentum becoming a beautiful flood— The miraculous, Miraculous, Rhythm of love. [Outro] Standing tall, Trembling still, Guarding the gates At the edge of the hill. Beat after beat, Whatever may come— I follow the miraculous rhythm of love.
