Strikes and Solace

(hmmm-mm-mmm) The flashing lights of lane fifteen

A crowded house of standard routines But the noise

of the pins just makes me cold

And I feel

so alone inside my soul

I drove back home to quiet walls

No laughter left in empty halls Sitting on the edge of my

unmade bed With the heaviest weight inside my head

But through it all,

through it all

I heard Your voice,

I felt the fall

Yeah, through it all,

I found the Lord

My quiet shield, my great reward (oh,

through it all) No longer running from the dark

You placed a light inside this spark Right there in my loneliest

room

You made my broken garden bloom

Yeah, through it all,

through it all

I heard Your voice,

I felt the fall

Yeah, through it all,

I found the Lord

My quiet shield, my great reward (yes,

I found You)

I found the Lord...

Right here at home... (hmmm-mm-mmm)