[Verse 1]
F Bb F
Father, make me a rainbow, to bridge old and new;
Dm C7
Father, make me a gateway for many to come through.
F Bb F
Father, You are the sunlight in a very dark land;
F Bb F
Father, make me a prism held in your hand.
C F Bb F
Father, I am the music, make me a lyre.
Dm C7
I am the kindling, Father, make me a fire.
F Bb F
Our voices blend now into one loving song;
F C Bb
The dream grows true now, beautiful-strong.
F C Bb F
The dream grows true now, beautiful-strong.