We are many textures, we are many colors
Each one different from the other.
But we are entwined with one another
In one great tapestry.
We are different instruments
Playing our own melodies
Each one tuning to a different key.
but we are all playing in harmony
In one great symphony.
A moment ago, still we did not know
Our unity, only diversity.
Now the Christ in me greets the Christ in thee
In one great family.
Weave, weave, weave us together
Weave us together in unity and love.
Weave, weave, weave us together,
Weave us together, together in love.
North Carolina Presbyterian Pilgrimage
