In the quiet of the night, where shadows softly sway,
Came a whisper of grace, guiding lost souls on their way.
In the heart of every struggle, in the fires that we face,
There's a truth that shines eternal, lighting pathways with His grace.
Oh, lift your voice, let the praises rise,
With every breath, we declare the prize.
In the harmony of heaven, our hearts forever long,
We find our strength in the spirit, it's our victory song.
Through the trials and the tempest, through the valleys low and wide,
We won't falter in our journey, for our Savior is our guide.
In the moments filled with heartache, He’s the balm that heals the soul,
With His love, we find our purpose, with His truth, we are made whole.
Oh, lift your voice, let the praises rise,
With every breath, we declare the prize.
In the harmony of heaven, our hearts forever long,
We find our strength in the spirit, it's our victory song.
Every mountain that we conquer, every burden that we bear,
In the light of His forgiveness, we are grounded in His care.
So let the world hear the music, let the echoes fill the skies,
We’re united in the spirit, singing hope that never dies.
Oh, lift your voice, let the praises rise,
With every breath, we declare the prize.
In the harmony of heaven, our hearts forever long,
We find our strength in the spirit, it's our victory song.
And when the day is finally done, and our earthly race is run,
With our hearts full of sweet memories, we’ll say, "Father, we have won."
For in His grace, we are honored, in His truth, we stand so strong,
Forevermore, we'll keep believing, in spirit, sing our song.
Gospel
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