

Through the heaviest storm,
I see the light You pull me up,
out of the darkest night My heavy heart is made clean again
I feel the ground begin to shake
But my devotion will not break
Grace washes over my soul
You take the broken pieces and make me whole Your light is
guiding me home
(guiding me home)
When my enemies
stand
in my way
I hear your voice
and I am not afraid
You are my shield,
you are my strength
Stand! Firm in the grace we are given!
Grace washes over my
soul
You take the broken pieces and make me whole Your light is
guiding me home (guiding me home)
Guiding
me home...