In the quiet of the night, under starlit skies,
Divine tears fall gently, where the heart learns to rise.
In the shadows of our struggles, hear the sweet refrain,
Worship dream unfolding, like a soft, soothing rain.
With a grace melody, we lift our voices high,
Every note a promise, reaching for the sky.
Angel wings surrounding us, in love we find our peace,
In the sacred moments, doubt and fear release.
Eternal hope ignites us, like a flame that never dims,
We gather in His presence, where our strength begins.
On this holy ground, our spirits intertwine,
Singing salvation song, in His goodness we find grace divine.
With open hearts, we gather, hand in hand we stand,
Through the trials and the triumphs, guided by His hand.
In the dawn of new beginnings, joy spills in the light,
Every tear a blessing, every wrong made right.
So let the echoes linger, let our hearts be still,
With each whisper of grace, we are healed by His will.
For in this sacred union, our purpose shines so bright,
In the chorus of redemption, we dance into the night.
We will rise on angel wings, with the morning sun,
Knowing the race is finished, and our journey's just begun.
As we sing our salvation song, let our spirits soar,
In the embrace of His love, forever and evermore.
Gospel
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