Briea

She’s a quiet spirit, speaking soft and low

But step onto the court and watch her fire grow

Diving for the volleyball, she wants to run the play

Sometimes a little selfish, wanting everything her way

A little greedy for the win, but Lord I know it's true

She takes all that passion and she gives it back to You

Lord, I thank You for the gift of Briea

For the beautiful spirit standing next to me

When she opens up her voice to lift Your holy name

The whole church lights up, it's never the same

A spiritual singer, bringing heaven to the floor

Lord, I thank You, today and forevermore

She might not say a lot when the week is going by

But Sunday morning comes and she lifts her hands up high

She starts to lead the worship and the shadows start to flee

Every note she sings is a stunning melody

You take her human heart, the imperfections that we share

And turn them into glory that fills the open air

Lord, I thank You for the gift of Briea

For the beautiful spirit standing next to me

When she opens up her voice to lift Your holy name

The whole church lights up, it's never the same

A spiritual singer, bringing heaven to the floor

Lord, I thank You, today and forevermore

She is still growing, finding who she's meant to be

But when she sings Your praises, I know Your Spirit speaks

I bow my head in gratitude for the girl she is today

My precious granddaughter, walking in Your way

Oh Lord, I thank You for the gift of Briea

For the beautiful spirit standing next to me

When she opens up her voice to lift Your holy name

The whole church lights up, it's never the same

A spiritual singer, bringing heaven to the floor

Lord, I thank You, today and forevermore