| Song | The Yes Of Yes |
| Artist | Carrie Newcomer |
| Album | The Bird Or The Wing |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| When the morning comes like a moment blessed | |
| Breathing next to you my yes of Yes, | |
| And hold you like some promises made | |
| It's a way of way of praying | |
| I hold her little tender hand, walk side by walking side | |
| She asks me why, I smile and say | |
| “It's a way of, way of praying.” | |
| It's moments so fleeting that make our whole life long | |
| Oh, some things come and some things go | |
| And some things we will never know | |
| Some mysteries will guide our way | |
| It's a way of way of praying | |
| I raise my hands to frame the light | |
| I raise my voice in the middle of the night | |
| I close my eyes when I start to sign | |
| It's a way of, way of praying | |
| In the silence you surround my soul | |
| In the laughter you can make me whole | |
| I hold it all like some promise made | |
| It's a way of, way of praying |
| When the morning comes like a moment blessed | |
| Breathing next to you my yes of Yes, | |
| And hold you like some promises made | |
| It' s a way of way of praying | |
| I hold her little tender hand, walk side by walking side | |
| She asks me why, I smile and say | |
| " It' s a way of, way of praying." | |
| It' s moments so fleeting that make our whole life long | |
| Oh, some things come and some things go | |
| And some things we will never know | |
| Some mysteries will guide our way | |
| It' s a way of way of praying | |
| I raise my hands to frame the light | |
| I raise my voice in the middle of the night | |
| I close my eyes when I start to sign | |
| It' s a way of, way of praying | |
| In the silence you surround my soul | |
| In the laughter you can make me whole | |
| I hold it all like some promise made | |
| It' s a way of, way of praying |
| When the morning comes like a moment blessed | |
| Breathing next to you my yes of Yes, | |
| And hold you like some promises made | |
| It' s a way of way of praying | |
| I hold her little tender hand, walk side by walking side | |
| She asks me why, I smile and say | |
| " It' s a way of, way of praying." | |
| It' s moments so fleeting that make our whole life long | |
| Oh, some things come and some things go | |
| And some things we will never know | |
| Some mysteries will guide our way | |
| It' s a way of way of praying | |
| I raise my hands to frame the light | |
| I raise my voice in the middle of the night | |
| I close my eyes when I start to sign | |
| It' s a way of, way of praying | |
| In the silence you surround my soul | |
| In the laughter you can make me whole | |
| I hold it all like some promise made | |
| It' s a way of, way of praying |