They hold the universe In the palms of their hands They build and break and heal again In ways no one understands Born with fire in their bones Power coursing through their veins They survive what should destroy us Turn their suffering into flame They create life itself While the world tries to break them down But they rise, they always rise Wearing strength like a crown Women are powerful beyond measure Light that cannot dim, forever They hold the sacred fiercely Strength running through them clearly Born of fire, grace and fury Women are powerful beyond measure Bow down, bow down They transmute their pain to power Every weapon made to wound Becomes the armor that they carry Becomes the way they move They've figured out the secret To questions we don't ask They bear the weight of everything And still complete the task They are the answer Written in their design Strength and softness intertwined The truly divine So here's my declaration Let the record show: Women are the goddesses That make this world glow In their fullness, in their might In everything they do The sacred and the true Our deepest fear is their power showing The light in women, ever-glowing They hold the sacred fiercely Strength running through them clearly Born of fire, grace and fury Liberation in their knowing Bow down, bow down Bow down, bow down Fire in their bones Grace in their eyes The divine feminine Will always rise
