Verse 1 I woke up with a melody inside my chest, Sometimes it’s laughter, sometimes it’s rest. Sometimes it’s a sunrise breaking through, Sometimes it’s a midnight talking to You. I’ve learned every season has its own sound, Every valley carries holy ground. There’s a rhythm in the tears I cry, There’s a harmony in every sigh. Pre-Chorus You don’t ask me to pretend I’m strong, You just ask me to bring my song. Chorus I’ve got a song in my heart, Lord, You hear it all, The hallelujahs and the desperate calls. The joy, the ache, the faith, the scars— You’re God of every note we are. When the music breaks and the tears start, Still I bring You my whole heart. Every whisper, every part— I’ve got a song… a song in my heart. ⸻ Verse 2 David cried, “My God, where are You now?” With dust on his knees and tears on his crown. He asked how long in the darkest night, But he still leaned into Your light. From caves to palaces, loss to praise, He sang through fear, he sang through pain. His psalms were honest, raw, and true— A broken king still worshiping You. Pre-Chorus He taught us faith isn’t always loud, Sometimes it’s crying out from the ground. Chorus I’ve got a song in my heart, Lord, You hear it all, The hallelujahs and the desperate calls. The joy, the ache, the faith, the scars— You’re God of every note we are. When the music breaks and the tears start, Still I bring You my whole heart. Every whisper, every part— I’ve got a song… a song in my heart. ⸻ Bridge Psalm 22 in a lonely place, Psalm 13 asking for Your face. But every lament turns into trust, Every “why” becomes “Jesus.” You can handle my sorrow, You can carry my grief. You hold my today And You promise tomorrow to me. Even Jesus cried from the cross, So I know You’re close when I feel lost. My pain doesn’t push You away— It pulls You near, You always stay. ⸻ Verse 3 So I won’t hide what I feel inside, I’ll lay it all at Your feet tonight. Salt and light in a broken world, A wounded heart with praise unfurled. Chorus (Final) I’ve got a song in my heart, Lord, You hear it all, The hallelujahs and the desperate calls. The joy, the ache, the faith, the scars— You’re God of every note we are. When the music breaks and the tears start, Still I bring You my whole heart. Every whisper, every part— I’ve got a song… a song in my heart. ⸻ Outro Sometimes it’s joy, sometimes it’s art, Sometimes it’s just a shattered start… But every season, near or far, You’re writing the song in my heart.


