Every melody has a simple harmony.
Now I told ya!
Every harmony’s got to have a melody,
That’s right!
But the song don’t mean a thing
If there ain’t no one to sing it,
I told ya!
If there ain’t no one to sing it,
The song don’t mean a thing.
That’s right!
CHORUS:
We are the children of The Mighty,
We are the apple of His eye;
We are the image of The Maker.
We are the song of The Most High.
Can you hear it?
Can you hear it?
(You’ve got to listen now)
Can you hear it?
Can you hear it?
Well, the song ain’t worth a dime,
If the lyrics never rhyme.
Now I told ya!
If the lyrics never rhyme
Then the song ain’t worth a dime,
That’s right!’
The tune will never do
If the message isn’t true
Now I told ya!
If the message isn’t true
Then the tune will never do.
That’s right!
We’ve got to learn to love again,
We’ve got to learn to love again.
Without You we’re like a song without a melody,
A word without a rhyme.
Can; you hear it? Can you hear it?
(You’ve got to listen now)
Can you hear it? Can you hear it?
Can you hear it? We’re the image of the Maker.
Can you hear it? We’re the song of the Most High.
