[Verse] In the quiet of the morning, where prayers once softly fell, Sheâs tracing what was given, a story time can tell. Whispers fill the chapel, echoes of a gentle guide, But now sheâs finding silence where she can hear inside. [Pre-Chorus] Every word sheâs spoken, every lesson learned by heart, Now itâs time to speak her own, to let her truth impart. [Chorus] Iâm learning to sing the song thatâs rising deep in me, A voice thatâs strong and tender, breaking free, breaking free. From shadows of the past, to the light Iâve never known, Iâm finding who I am, the voice I call my own. [Verse] Footsteps on the hardwood, familiar but not the same, She walks her path with courage, no longer just a name. A story still unfolding, woven with faith and grace, The preacherâs daughter rising, finding her own place. [Pre-Chorus] Every word sheâs spoken, every lesson learned by heart, Now itâs time to speak her own, to let her truth impart. [Chorus] Iâm learning to sing the song thatâs rising deep in me, A voice thatâs strong and tender, breaking free, breaking free. From shadows of the past, to the light Iâve never known, Iâm finding who I am, the voice I call my own. [Bridge] In the stillness, I hear Him, guiding me like before, But now the words are mine to carry, echoing evermore. With every breath Iâm stronger, with every step Iâm whole, The daughter steps into the light, embracing all her soul. [Chorus] Iâm learning to sing the song thatâs rising deep in me, A voice thatâs strong and tender, breaking free, breaking free. From shadows of the past, to the light Iâve never known, Iâm finding who I am, the voice I call my own. [Chorus - softly fading] Iâm learning to sing the song thatâs rising deep in me, A voice thatâs strong and tender, breaking free, breaking freeâŠ