So I fall, then call and you are there, underserved, I am aware of your hand
Drowning again, but your grace covers my sin, bringing death to life again, a joy the moves within my soul.
So I scream from all that I am
Songs which generations stand, you are good.
hold on, the master of the wind is with you.
Hold on, the maker of the mountains hears you.
Wait, again, even in the darkest moments,
The creator sings to you
Joy and grace, the dead are back to life.
Steady is the hand that guides you, wait, he leads you on!
Crash again, the waves of grace they cover you
Crash again, the waves of mercy take the blame
Crash again the waves of grace they cover you
Crash again, there’s freedom in the song