Judy Martin Hess
Judy Martin Hess
Judy Martin Hess
Judy Martin Hess
Judy Martin Hess
Judy Martin Hess
Judy Martin Hess
Judy Martin Hess
Judy Martin Hess
Judy Martin Hess
Judy Martin Hess
Judy Martin Hess
I hear outside a sparrow's song
He sings it loud, he sings it strong
And I know it's not for me
The haunting sound brings chills to me
Though I can't recall his melody
And I know it's not for me
It's the Divine, He's listening
He hears the sparrow lift repeated lines
With only one in mind
It's the Divine
And as I cast a sideways glance
I see the room where my husband sits
And I know he's not just for me
He sings beauty that I've never heard
And I know every single word
Is not, not meant for me
It's the Divine, He's listening
He sees my baby lifting up his arms
With only one in mind
It's the Divine
Who scatters seed, who sends the rain
Who bears my burdens every day
Who covers all my big mistakes
It's the Divine, He's listening
And I can feel the shifting of the tide
The happiness inside
It's the Divine, He's listening
And I can feel the shifting of the tide
The happiness inside
It's the Divine
It's the Divine
The Divine was written by Lisa Moore.
The Divine was produced by George Hairr & Judy Martin Hess.