

Dust on my knees
in a valley of bones
Shadows are whispering — you walk alone
But the wind starts to move through the dry and the dead
And the silence cracks open with the words He said
Rise up — rise up The night won't hold what fire forged
I am steel through the furnace,
I am light through the storm I will not be silenced,
I will not be torn Hell can shake the heavens — I'll
still call on Jesus' name I was made for the breaking,
I was born from the flame
Giant still standing on the edge of my fear
Five smooth stones
and a God who is near
The mountain falls hard when the broken believe
Greater is He, greater is He in me
I am steel through the furnace,
I am light through the storm I will not be silenced,
I will not be torn Hell can shake the heavens — I'll
still call on Jesus' name
I was made for the breaking,
I was born from the flame
Wrestled till the morning,
wouldn't let Him go
Walked through the fire,
came out clothed in gold
Death lost its grip when the stone rolled away
The grave couldn't hold Him — and it can't hold me
I am steel through the furnace,
I am light through the storm
I won't be silenced,
I won't be torn All hell can rage — I'll still call
on Jesus' name I was made for the breaking,
I was born from the flame
By His grace, by His blood,
I rise
By His grace, by His blood,
I rise