Doctors have come
From distant cities
Just to see me,
Stand over my bed
Disbelieving what they're seeing.
They say I must be one of the wonders,
God's own creation,
Snd as far as they see they can offer
No explanation.
Newspapers ask
Intimate questions,
What confessions;
They reach into my head
To steal the glory
Of my story.
They say I must be one of the wonders,
God's own creation,
And as far as they see they can offer
No explanation.
I believe
Fate smiled at destiny.
Laughed as she came to my cradle:
"No, this child will be able"
Laughed as my body she lifted:
"No, this child will be gifted.
With love, with patience
And with faith,
She'll make her way"
People see me,
I'm a challenge
To your balance.
I'm over your heads;
How I confound you
And astound you
to know I must be one of the wonders,
God's own creation,
And as far as you see you can offer me
no explanation.
I believe
Fate smiled and destiny.
Laughed as she came to my cradle:
"No, this child will be able"
Laughed as she came to my mother:
"Know this child will not suffer."
Laughed as my body she lifted:
"No this child will be gifted.
With love, with patience,
And with faith,
She'll make her way."
For all the walking wonders on this earth
I'm one, too.