In the shadows of the night,
Where my weary heart finds rest,
In Your arms, I've been blessed.
Heavenly hymn, it calls to me,
Whispered faith, sweet melody,
In every tear, in every sigh,
I feel Your spirit lift me high.
Midnight worship, my soul's embrace,
With every prayer, I seek Your grace.
Through the trials, through the pain,
Your love pours down like gentle rain.
Frosted spirit, cold winds may blow,
But You are the fire that warms my soul.
Through valleys low and mountains steep,
In Your mercy, my heart shall leap.
You guide me on this winding road,
With every step, Your love's bestowed.
With joyful praise, my voice I raise,
In grateful hearts, we sing Your praise.
So let the dawn break through the night,
With every breath, I seek Your light.
In the stillness, in the storm,
Crimson Mercy keeps me warm.
As the day fades into dusk,
In Him alone, I place my trust.
Together we'll rise, forever free,
In His embrace, I find my peace.
Gospel
Crimson Mercy, Heavenly Hymn, Whispered Faith, Midnight Worship, Frosted Spirit