In the still of the night, my heart sings a song,
A melody rising, where I know I belong.
In the arms of His grace, where I'm lifted so high,
With truth as my anchor, I’ll never deny.
Every step that I take, I walk on His light,
Through valleys of shadow, He shines ever bright.
In the storms of this world, I’ll stand with resolve,
For I know in His love, all my fears will dissolve.
Chorus of angels, I hear in the air,
Their whispers of mercy sawing through despair.
With power unleashed, the chains fall away,
In the glory of Heaven, I find hope each day.
The rhythm of grace flows deep in my soul,
With each beat, I rise, my spirit made whole.
I sing of His kindness, His might in the fight,
For truth is the promise forged in the light.
Through trials and tests, I’m never alone,
The love that surrounds me, a heavenly throne.
In the tapestry woven, His hand guides the thread,
In the glory of His presence, my spirit is fed.
So let every heartbeat resound with praise,
In the chorus of life, I’ll sing all my days.
For the power of love, it conquers all fears,
And the glory of grace wipes away all my tears.
I’ll carry His banner, His truth as my crown,
In the song of redemption, together we’re bound.
As the sun sets each evening, I’ll lift up my voice,
In the power and glory, I’ll forever rejoice.
As I walk on this journey, in faith I will stand,
With grace as my guide and His truth in my hand.
When that glorious day comes, and the finals bells ring,
I’ll sing of His goodness, my song ever spring.
Gospel
grace, truth, song, power, glory