In the morning light, our voices soar,
With a blessed heart, we open wide the door.
Sacred rhythm flows, like rivers through the night,
With every step we take, we’re moving toward the light.
Heavenly grace, shining down from above,
Filling every soul with the warmth of Your love.
As we gather here, lifting hands up high,
In this holy moment, we let our praises fly.
Chorus of angels guiding us along,
In the arms of faith, we find where we belong.
Rhythms of the spirit, dancing in our breast,
With every heartbeat, Lord, we feel so blessed.
The struggles may come, but we stand united,
In the sacred song, our hearts ignited.
Together we rise, like the sun in the east,
With each note we sing, there’s joy, there’s peace.
Heaven’s doors are wide, as we lift up our lives,
Through trials and storms, our faith only thrives.
With our voices raised, we declare the truth,
In this moment of grace, we’re reborn in youth.
So let praise be alive, breaking every chain,
In the spirit's embrace, we dance through the pain.
With a sacred rhythm guiding us each day,
We’re the vessels of love, lighting up the way.
At the end of this journey, with joy in our hearts,
We know that forever, Your love never departs.
With every song sung, may our spirits rise high,
In the arms of our Savior, we will never say goodbye.
Gospel
Glory rise, blessed heart, sacred rhythm, heavenly grace, praise alive