

(ahhhh) Out of the dust we are called to rise Breaking the chains
of a thousand lies Through the fire we will walk unscathed Standing
strong in the ancient faith
I feel the ground begin to shake
Every promise that You made (glory!)
Grace like a river washing over the grave
Power in the blood of the One who saves
We sing hallelujah to the King of Kings
Under the shadow
of Your holy wings
In the valley of the darkest night
Your word remains my guiding light
No weapon formed shall ever stand
Held secure within Your hand
I feel the ground begin to shake
Every promise that You made (glory!)
Grace like a river washing over the grave
Power in the blood of the One who saves
We sing hallelujah to the King of Kings
Under the shadow of Your holy wings
Bow down before the Throne!
(holy!
holy!)
Saved by grace... We are home...