You, You, You, You
Freed up my mind to think
To reason, to choose
Be willing to lose face
In view of seeing Yours

You, You, You, You
Planted a seed to grow
To flourish and sprout
And not be without fruit
That You could claim as Yours

Is my name really written there
Could I take a look
Sometimes it seems like I wrote it
Myself in watercolors
But what's really real
Is You wrote it Yourself
With tears of red
Shed for me, shed for others

You, You, You, You
Planted my feet to stand
To run and to win
And never turn into myself
And lose the prize
Is my name really written there
Could I take a look
Sometimes it seems like I wrote it
Myself in watercolors
But what's really real
Is You wrote it Yourself
With tears of red
Shed for me, shed for others

You, You, You