

Sunday morning, quiet street
Steps to find the mercy seat
Every burden left behind
In the peace that
I will find I
hear the organ start to play
Lifting up the light of day (humm)
Grace is falling down like rain
Healing hearts and taking pain
In His light we stand secure
With a love that will endure (amen)
Broken clay within His hand
Walking to
the promised land
He has washed the dust away
Brightening my darkest day
Grace is falling down like rain
Healing hearts and taking pain
In His light we stand secure
With a love that will endure (amen)
He has washed it all away... (amen) (humm)