Well, it was dark And then you spoke And your voice created light My tiny hands were being formed As I floated through the night And I floated through the night Guess I better have a little bit of hope And wonder What I will become if I no longer have The wonder I'll never breathe another need I can surely count on that What can I be? What will I be? All depends on what I lack All depends on what I lack Guess I better have a little bit of hope And wonder What I will become if I no longer have The wonder I looked around and then I found Every gift you gave to me What can I give? What can I give? What can I give to thee?