Debbie Friedman - Miriams song

^AAnd the ^Em7women ^Gdancing with their ^Atimbrels ^AFollowed ^Em7Miriam ^Gas she sang her ^E7song ^ASing a ^Em7song to the ^GOne whom we've ^Aexalted. ^Em7Miriam and the w^Aomen danced and d^Em7ance the whole night lo^Ang.

And M^Airiam was a weaver of u^Em7nique varie^Aty. The ^Em7tapestry she ^Awove was one which ^Em7sang our hist^Aory. With e^Avery thread and every strand she c^Em7rafted her delig^Aht. A w^Em7oman touched with s^Apirit, she d^Em7ances toward the l^Aight.

When ^AMiriam stood upon the shores and ^Em7gazed across^A the sea The w^Em7onder of this m^Airacle she^Em soon came to b^Aelieve. Who^Aever thought the sea would par^Em7t with an outstretche^Ad hand And ^Em7we would pass to fr^Aeedom and march to^Em7 the promise^Ad land!

And ^AMiriam the prophet took her ^Em7timbrel in h^Aer hand, And ^Em7all the women f^Aollowed her^Em7 just as she had^A planned, And ^AMiriam raised her voice in song-she^Em7 sang with praise ^Aand might We've ^Em7just lived throu^Agh a miracle:^Em7 We're going to ^Adance tonight!