作词 : Beth Neilsoen Chapman ...
Holy MaryDraw through my heartthe sweetest arrowof thy grace
Lift my sorrowsdeepening shadowso that 
I maysee Your face
I know I willnot be forsaken
Gently held in
Your embrace
Blessed Spiritwhispering softly
Cool the firesof my shame
Even as Irun from your arms
My soul keeps callingout 
Your nameYou were alwaysright here inside eachtear of joyevery drop of rain.