No Words

Is there nothing new underneath the sun?

Some unfound way to tell of all You've done

I sit around and round in circles

All that I find is one thing true

I'm trying to resist saying things You've heard

I'm trying to invent a new way with words

All that I find in my frustration

Is that it does not change the way I feel 'cos

There are no words that I could say

There is no music I could play

There is no song I could sing

To tell of all the love You bring

Are all my sleepless nights just a waste of time?

Will my words mean anything if I can't make them rhyme?

You're waiting for me to break the silence

You're listening even though you already know that there...

There are no words that I could say

There is no music I could play

There is no song I could sing

To tell of all the love You bring

There's nothing new

Underneath the sun

And I'm lost for words anyway

You're a symphony

Washing over me

Washing over me

I'm lost for words