You Are My Daughters


You are my daughters, and I sing to you;
You are my daughters, My peace I bring to you;
You are my daughters, and I cling to you,
For you are Mine!

You are my daughters, and I sing to you;
You are my daughters, My peace I bring to you;
You are my daughters, and I cling to you,
For you are Mine!

I have molded you, I have formed you.
You're wonderfully made,
And surely upon you
My hand is stayed.

In My arms there is comfort.
In My arms there is joy.
When things are new, I'm there too,
Walking beside you,
And you'll alway know
That I love you!

You are my daughters, and I sing to you;
You are my daughters, My peace I bring to you;
You are my daughters, and I cling to you,
For you are Mine! You are Mine!
You are Mine!
You are Mine!