[Verse 1]
Sharon, you came in quiet like a river through the night,
With a steady hand of stone and a heart that holds the light.
You feel the room before you walk through any open door,
You carry people's heaviness like you were built for more.
There's an ocean in your chest where the deep and tender meet,
And a backbone made of winter that won't buckle from the heat.

[PreChorus]
You don't show it all at once, no, you let it slowly burn,
But the ones who really know you know they never had to earn
A truer kind of kindness or a more forgiving hand—
Sharon, you're the rarest thing most people understand.

[Chorus]
Still water runs, but it don't run dry,
There's a current underneath that money couldn't buy.
You were written in the language of the deep and of the strong,
And the universe has known your name since long before this song.

[Verse 2]
You love like you mean every word before it's even said,
With a fire in your choosing and no fear of going ahead.
You don't wait to be invited, you just walk right through the flame,
And the ones who tried to dim you only fanned it all the same.
There's a wisdom you've been building, stone by stone, year after year,
And the older that you get, the more your purpose becomes clear.

[PreChorus]
You've always seen what others miss, the things beneath the skin,
The quiet truths, the heavy doors, the places to begin.
And every time you thought you broke, you only bent to grow—
Sharon, you're becoming everything you've always seemed to know.

[Chorus]
Still water runs, but it don't run dry,
There's a current underneath that money couldn't buy.
You were written in the language of the deep and of the strong,
And the universe has known your name since long before this song.

[Bridge]
The stars didn't make you easy, they made you real,
Gave you hands that hold the broken and a heart that knows to heal.
Every road you've walked was teaching you to trust what you can't see—
And the best of what's still coming is already meant to be.

[Outro]
So keep on, Sharon, steady as the tide,
With the whole sky at your shoulders and the deep sea on your side.
Still water runs, and it carries you along—
You were always the answer to somebody's prayer, somebody's song.