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Wonder
Doctors have come from distant cities just to see me;
Stand over my bed, disbelieving what they're seeing.
They say I must be one of the wonders of God's own creation,
And as far as you see you can offer no explanation.
Newspapers ask intimate questions, want confessions;
They reach into my head to steal the glory of my story.
They say I must be one of the wonders of God's own creation,
And as far as they see they can offer no explanation.
Ooo, I believe: Fate smiled at Destiny,
Laughed as she came to my cradle:
"Know this child will be able,"
Laughed as my body she lifted,
"Know this child will be gifted
With love, with patience, and with faith.
She'll make her way; she'll make her way."
People see me; I'm a challenge to your balance;
I'm over your heads; how I confound you and astound you to know
I must be one of the wonders of God's own creation;
And as far as you see you can offer me no explanation.
Ooo, I believe: Fate smiled at Destiny,
Laughed as she came to my cradle:
"Know this child will be able,"
Laughed as she came to my mother,
“Know this child will not suffer,”
Laughed as my body she lifted,
"Know this child will be gifted
With love, with patience, and with faith.
She'll make her way; she'll make her way."
“She'll make her way.”
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“She'll make her way.”
She'll make her way; she'll make her way."
With love, with patience, and with faith.
"Know this child will be gifted
Laughed as my body she lifted,
“Know this child will not suffer,”
Laughed as she came to my mother,
"Know this child will be able,"
Laughed as she came to my cradle:
Ooo, I believe: Fate smiled at Destiny,
And as far as you see you can offer me no explanation.
I must be one of the wonders of God's own creation;
I'm over your heads; how I confound you and astound you to know
People see me; I'm a challenge to your balance;
She'll make her way; she'll make her way."
With love, with patience, and with faith.
"Know this child will be gifted
Laughed as my body she lifted,
"Know this child will be able,"
Laughed as she came to my cradle:
Ooo, I believe: Fate smiled at Destiny,
And as far as they see they can offer no explanation.
They say I must be one of the wonders of God's own creation,
They reach into my head to steal the glory of my story.
Newspapers ask intimate questions, want confessions;
And as far as you see you can offer no explanation.
They say I must be one of the wonders of God's own creation,
Stand over my bed, disbelieving what they're seeing.
Doctors have come from distant cities just to see me;
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