Broken Halo Rising

Walking through the chapel doors alone

Trying to rewrite the things I've always known

Anxiety like static in my chest

Wondering if I can ever find some rest

Between the altar and the heavy night

I was reaching for a guiding light (Lord,

hear me now)

There is grace in the middle of the storm

When the identity I built is getting torn

Healer of the broken,

take my hand

Help me find a place to stand

Depression is a shadow on the floor

But I am stepping through an open door

Reconciling who I am inside

No more secrets left for me to hide

There is grace in the middle of the storm

When the identity I built is getting torn Healer of the broken,

take my hand

Help me find a place to stand

It's a long road back to peace

Waiting for the heavy winds to cease (Oh,

let the light in) (Let it in)

I am held

I am known

No longer walking this alone