In the quiet of the morning, I rise with a song,
A melody of mercy, where my heart belongs.
You’ve lifted me from shadows, washed me in the light,
With each note of Your kindness, I’m renewed in Your sight.
Oh, redemption flows like rivers, washing over me,
In Your arms, I find my purpose, where I long to be.
Hope is rising like the dawn, breaking every chain,
In the glory of Your presence, I am free again.
With every breath I take, Lord, I sing Your praise,
In this journey of my life, I walk within Your ways.
Through the trials and the triumphs, I will stand and proclaim,
Your love is my foundation, forever I'll exclaim.
Mountains may be high and valleys may be deep,
But with faith as my anchor, I will never weep.
Your grace is my assurance, a never-ending gift,
In the chorus of creation, my spirit's set to lift.
With every step I take, Lord, let my heart be true,
In the echoes of Your glory, I will sing for You.
From the depth of my spirit, to the heavens above,
I will share this sweet redemption, bound in endless love.
So I’ll carry forth this anthem, hear it rise and swell,
A symphony of hope and grace, in my heart it dwells.
In the life You’ve given me, I find a sacred space,
With every breath, forever, I sing Your matchless grace.
Gospel
grace, song, redemption, hope, glory