[Verse]
Paint with invisible colors unseen
Yes molds chaos where doubt has been
Like a river carving its own way through
The song unborn waits for its cue
[Prechorus]
It's not the sight but the vision clear
It's the leap of faith that draws us near
[Chorus]
Oh let it flow
Let it rise
Let it sing
A volcano waiting with grace to spring
The creative fire
It can't be contained
The yes shapes chaos
The song remains
[Verse 2]
Mountains tremble as the spirit moves
Whispers of glory in every groove
The quiet roar
The silent shout
Creation's voice breaking out
[Prechorus]
It's not the sound but the heartbeat felt
It's the power of grace where dreams have dwelt
[Chorus]
Oh let it flow
Let it rise
Let it sing
A volcano waiting with grace to spring
The creative fire
It can't be contained
The yes shapes chaos
The song remains