[Verse 1]
You've always been the one who checks the details twice,
Who counts the cost of every word before she speaks it right,
There's a fire underneath that cool and measured face,
A lionhearted longing that no system can contain,
You've held the world together with your careful hands,
While carrying a hunger that the world don't understand.

[PreChorus]
But the stars were watching, writing down your name,
Heaven laid a blueprint long before you came.

[Chorus]
Let Mary's stars speak, let the heavens declare,
Every scar you carry is a answered prayer,
You were written carefully with ink that won't fade,
Mary, you are glorious — the way you were made.

[Verse 2]
You love like something ancient, like a covenant and vow,
You weigh both sides before you give your whole heart out,
You've built a patient quiet like a mountain holds its ground,
But underneath that stillness, there's a glory going round,
You've served without a witness, given more than you've received,
And grace has been repaying every seed that you believed.

[PreChorus]
And every road that tested you was preparing you for more,
The same hands that shaped the heavens are the hands that shaped your core.

[Chorus]
Let Mary's stars speak, let the heavens declare,
Every scar you carry is an answered prayer,
You were written carefully with ink that won't fade,
Mary, you are glorious — the way you were made.

[Verse 3]
There's a quiet revolution living deep inside your chest,
A mind that never settles till it finds what's really best,
You've doubted your own value when the world moved slow to see,
But what they overlooked in you was always gold to me,
A new wind is rising, bold as grace and twice as free,
And everything you've carried is exactly what you need.

[PreChorus]
The universe has held you through the long and winding night,
And now the sky is opening, calling you into the light.

[Chorus]
Let Mary's stars speak, let the heavens declare,
Every scar you carry is an answered prayer,
You were written carefully with ink that won't fade,
Mary, you are glorious — the way you were made.

[Bridge]
You don't have to earn what was already given,
Every wound you walked through was a door to living,
Rest inside the truth that you have always been enough,
You are held, you are known, you are covered by love.

[Outro]
Let the heavens declare it, let the stars bear witness too,
Mary, all along — the sky was speaking you.