Prayers Become Promise

There were nights I knelt in silence,

With nothing left to say.

Just tears upon an altar,

As faith showed me the way.

I couldn’t see tomorrow,

But Heaven heard my cry.

You were working in the shadows,

Though I couldn’t see Your hand that night.

Now I look behind me,

And all that I can say…

(all that I can say)

I’m living in the prayers I’ve prayed,

Standing in the promises You made.

What I whispered through my tears,

Has become my song through all these years.

Every door You opened,

every chain You broke,

Every dream You breathed to life,

every word You spoke.

I’m not where I used to be—Your mercy made a way.

I’m living in the prayers…

I’m living in the prayers I’ve prayed.

The mountain didn’t move at once,

The waiting wasn’t small.

But every seed of faith I sowed,

You remembered all.

Now the valley’s just a story,

Of how You carried me.

What once was only hope inside,

Has become my reality.

Thank You for the prayers You answered.

Thank You for the ones You delayed.

‘Cause even in the waiting,

You were making a way.

Now every breath’s a testimony,

Every step declares Your grace.

I’m walking in the harvest,

Of every prayer I prayed.

I’m living in the prayers I’ve prayed,

Walking in amazing grace.

Every blessing tells the story

Of a God who never changed.

From the altar to the promise,

From the tears to joyful praise,

I’ll never stop remembering— I’m living in the prayers I’ve prayed.

(I'm living in the prayers...)