| Song | Let It Out |
| Artist | Kirtana |
| Album | The Offering: Epiphanies and Prayer Flags |
| There's a child inside of me | |
| fragile as a kite caught on a tree | |
| asking ÒIs it safe to be?Ó | |
| I want to let her out. | |
| Her heart is open wide | |
| and she takes everything inside. | |
| Her habit's been to hide, | |
| but I want to let her out. | |
| I can't tell her | |
| that there is no cause for fear. | |
| But I can tell her: | |
| We're all God's children here. | |
| There's a song inside my soul | |
| rising like a wave I can't control. | |
| Singing makes me whole. | |
| I've got to let it out. | |
| She speaks to me | |
| in whispers and in screams. | |
| She weeps with me | |
| and nourishes my dreams. | |
| And like many artists do, | |
| she paints in every hue - | |
| joy and sorrow too. | |
| I've got to let it out. | |
| There's a miracle in me | |
| greater than the parting of the sea. | |
| It's a miracle to be! | |
| I've got to let it out. |
| There' s a child inside of me | |
| fragile as a kite caught on a tree | |
| asking Ò Is it safe to be?Ó | |
| I want to let her out. | |
| Her heart is open wide | |
| and she takes everything inside. | |
| Her habit' s been to hide, | |
| but I want to let her out. | |
| I can' t tell her | |
| that there is no cause for fear. | |
| But I can tell her: | |
| We' re all God' s children here. | |
| There' s a song inside my soul | |
| rising like a wave I can' t control. | |
| Singing makes me whole. | |
| I' ve got to let it out. | |
| She speaks to me | |
| in whispers and in screams. | |
| She weeps with me | |
| and nourishes my dreams. | |
| And like many artists do, | |
| she paints in every hue | |
| joy and sorrow too. | |
| I' ve got to let it out. | |
| There' s a miracle in me | |
| greater than the parting of the sea. | |
| It' s a miracle to be! | |
| I' ve got to let it out. |