If I could sing,
   My Lord and King,
I'd raise my voice to You
   From Deep inside
Your trembling bride
   Would chant her love to You
The rhapsody
   Contained in me
No fortress could restrain
   As joyfully
My melody
   Would lift a sweet refrain
To praise the One
   God's precious Son
My life's sweet destiny
   But, I can't sing
My Lord and King
   This gift I don't possess
So I will praise
   In other ways
Your steadfast faithfulness
   And still the word
My soul has heard
   With clarity shall ring
Though secretly
   My heart will be
Still wishing I could sing!