My Little Voice
I don't wanna be moved
By those who disapprove
Of this little voice I use
To sing of my lover's truths
I'm in this world
Not of this world
I'm on a mission to
Be a musician who
Can sing and dance
To the unforced rhythms of my romance
With my king of heaven
He's my all, my possession
And it's strange but somehow
Our story destroys your doubt
It all begins
With this little voice I use
I was abused
By those who disapprove
Of the voice I used
Perhaps It was loud and confused
My King, he taught me
To fly like an Eagle
And sing like how I pray
To tell you things I can't say
So I sing and dance
To the unforced rhythms of my romance
With my king of heaven
He's my all, my possession
And it's strange but somehow
Our story destroys all doubt
It all begins
With this little voice I use
You speak sticks and stones
You break my soul
Who put you on a throne
Your lies I won't condone
Behold the small
the quiet
the yielding
Confound the proud
So that His grace abounds
I sing and dance
To the unforced rhythms of my romance
With my king of heaven
He's my all, my possession
And it's strange but somehow
Our story destroys your doubt
It all begins
With this little voice I use
Sing quietly
Sing quietly
I hear you
Beautiful you
By those who disapprove
Of this little voice I use
To sing of my lover's truths
I'm in this world
Not of this world
I'm on a mission to
Be a musician who
Can sing and dance
To the unforced rhythms of my romance
With my king of heaven
He's my all, my possession
And it's strange but somehow
Our story destroys your doubt
It all begins
With this little voice I use
I was abused
By those who disapprove
Of the voice I used
Perhaps It was loud and confused
My King, he taught me
To fly like an Eagle
And sing like how I pray
To tell you things I can't say
So I sing and dance
To the unforced rhythms of my romance
With my king of heaven
He's my all, my possession
And it's strange but somehow
Our story destroys all doubt
It all begins
With this little voice I use
You speak sticks and stones
You break my soul
Who put you on a throne
Your lies I won't condone
Behold the small
the quiet
the yielding
Confound the proud
So that His grace abounds
I sing and dance
To the unforced rhythms of my romance
With my king of heaven
He's my all, my possession
And it's strange but somehow
Our story destroys your doubt
It all begins
With this little voice I use
Sing quietly
Sing quietly
I hear you
Beautiful you
Credits
Writer(s): Genevieve Toh
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