I'm not gonna say that I'm doin' okay;
Each day I start over again.
Try to muster the courage to face a new day,
Focus enough to keep from hurtin' a friend.

Sometimes I pray for a miracle,
But maybe my prayer ought to be
Not to ask for a miracle, but to ask that I might see
That I'm already holding my miracle,
He's a most precious gift from above.
My baby boy is a miracle,
A miracle of love.
Miracle of love.

Each step that he takes is a joy to behold;
When he learns a new word we all cheer.
Why can't we see that's the way it should be
With each person we love and hold dear?

Sometimes we pray for a miracle,
But maybe our prayer ought to be
Not to ask for a miracle, but to ask that we might see
That we're already living a miracle,
A most precious gift from above.
Each day of our lives is a miracle,
A miracle of love.

God's glory can be revealed
When in our hearts, we are healed!

Yes we're already living a miracle,
A most precious gift from above.
Each day of our lives is a miracle,
A miracle of love.
Miracle of love ...

Words & Music by Stephanie Sharp Hickman
© 2009 Stephanie Sharp Songs / Johannah Records.