

(ahhhh-ooooh) Out of the dust,
we are called to rise
Through the blinding ash,
to the open skies
When the shadows try to lock the door
We hear the voice of the eternal shore
Singing
holy, holy, we are free Heir to the crown of majesty Through
the fire we will run
Guided by the morning sun (holy,
holy)
Built on the rock
that will never break
With every step
we are wide awake
Even in the darkest night
Your grace is our guiding light (ahhhh-amen)
Singing holy, holy, we are free
Heir to the crown of majesty
Through the fire we will run
Guided by the morning sun
(holy, holy)