Audra Lynn
Audra Lynn
Audra Lynn
Audra Lynn
Audra Lynn
Audra Lynn
Audra Lynn
Audra Lynn
Audra Lynn
Audra Lynn
Audra Lynn
Audra Lynn
Audra Lynn
Audra Lynn
Audra Lynn
Audra Lynn
Audra Lynn
You've given me a song
You've given me a light
You've given me the grace
To tarry through the night
And my song, it is Yours, God
Come and sing right through me
You have set me upon a hill
Let Your light burn in me
You've given me a song
You've given me a light
You've given me the grace to carry on
Through the darkness of the long and lonely night
This little light of mine, I'm gonna let it shine
This little light of mine, I'm gonna let it shine
Hidе me under a bushel, no! I'm gonna lеt it shine
Hide me under a bushel, no – I'm gonna let it, let it shine
For a city set on a hill cannot be hidden
Neither does one light a lamp and hide its flame
So in this same way I'll let Your light shine through me
That Your glory may be revealed for all to see