In the shadow of the night, where whispers roam,
Hearts searching for the light, searching for home.
Through the valleys deep and the mountains high,
With a winding promise, we still reach for the sky.
In the silence of the struggle, when faith feels weak,
A vibrant soul rises, it's hope that we seek.
Though the world may crumble, and dreams may seem lost,
We gather our voices, united, no matter the cost.
Oh, in our broken creed, we lift up our song,
For every weary traveler, we know they belong.
With melodies of mercy that fill every space,
A celestial song pours forth from grace.
When the storm clouds gather, and shadows appear,
A silent hallelujah ignites in our tears.
With each drop of sorrow, like rain on the ground,
New life begins blooming, our joys will be found.
So we stand together, though trials can sear,
With faith in our hearts, we have nothing to fear.
Every broken promise will lead to the dawn,
In the depths of our struggle, our spirits are drawn.
As we walk through the fire, we find our way,
In the light of His glory, we learn to display
The love that can mends every spirit and soul,
Through silent hallelujahs, He makes us whole.
Now the echoes of freedom resound through the air,
In the tapestry of life, His presence is there.
With a candle of hope, we shine like the stars,
Each broken creed healed, reminding who we are.
So let the world know the strength that we hold,
In the beauty of faith, both fearless and bold.
For the silent hallelujah in every heart sings,
A promise of joy that redemption brings.
Gospel
Silent Hallelujah, Celestial Song, Winding Promise, Vibrant Soul, Broken Creed