In the quiet of the night, we call Your name,
For in our hearts, we feel the same.
You bring us peace, like a river wide,
With every breath, we wash our pride.
We lift our voices, a melody of truth,
In the arms of worship, we find our youth.
Your glory shines, a beacon bright,
Guiding our weary souls to light.
Mercy flows from Heaven’s grace,
Touching every broken place.
In the stillness, we find our way,
Leading us home, come what may.
With humble hearts, we bend our knees,
Surrendering all, we find our peace.
In every trial, You stand nearby,
You lift us up, our spirits fly.
Let our praises rise like incense sweet,
As we gather in Your holy seat.
For every tear, and every fear,
You wrap us close and draw us near.
Mercy flows from Heaven’s grace,
Touching every broken place.
In the stillness, we find our way,
Leading us home, come what may.
As we walk this road of faith,
With every step, we find our place.
In truth, we stand, hand in hand,
Together we rise, together we stand.
So let us worship in spirit and truth,
In the glory of His love, we’ll find our proof.
For in His mercy, we find our song,
Together we sing, forever strong.
Mercy flows from Heaven’s grace,
A light that shines in every space.
With grateful hearts, we lift His name,
In His love, we are forever changed.
Gospel
Mercy, peace, worship, truth, glory