Colors woven by your artist hand,
Each one chosen (for its) mettle and bone.
So that we know what we are.
In reflection,
So that we know what You are.

Everything in open hands,
Given over to courage
There’s no wonder in our fear.
Deep is calling, do you hear?

Bring your doubts,
Call them out.
In your weakness
Strength is found.
(I’m) Overcome
Fear has no place here.

Blind ones open your eyes.
You heart is highly prized.
Listen when truth is told.
You are valuable.