Chorus
Each of us in our diversity
Brings to the chorus a harmony
You bring us in where we’re meant to be
Blending at last in the symphony
You make the music and we sing along
Many the singers, but one is the song
Verse 1
Trumpets of solstice that change our days
Timpani ocean that crashes and plays
Sweet violins in the willow’s sigh
Piccolo sounds of the birds that fly
Fierce is our Mother’s defense above
Safe is the touch of this Father’s love
Chant of the aged or children’s rhyme
Tender the heartbeat that’s keeping time
Chorus
Each of us in our diversity
Brings to the chorus a harmony
You bring us in where we’re meant to be
Blending at last in the symphony
You make the music and we sing along
Many the singers, but one is the song
Verse 2
Warm Mother Earth with her lullaby
Full is the moon in the orchestra sky
Great Spirit Wind crosses harp and lyre
You have composed in this glowing fire
Sturdy of body or frail of limb
Each smile a note in creation’s hymn
Great the crescendo of color’s verse
No one is better and no one is worse
Chorus
Each of us in our diversity
Brings to the chorus a harmony
You bring us in where we’re meant to be
Blending at last in the symphony
You make the music and we sing along
Many the singers, but one is the song
You make the music and we sing along
Many the singers, (Many the singers),
Many the singers, but one is the song
Lyrics Submitted by Brennan Pendrake