(Verse 1)
In the quiet of the morning, we speak of His name
The story of the Savior, a fire we fan into a flame
Through the desert and the struggle, through the valleys that we cross
We keep the vision steady, counting everything but loss
We talk of Christ, our witness is true
In everything we gather, it’s the only work we do.
(Chorus)
And we rejoice in Christ, in the wonder of His grace
We preach of Christ, let the message fill this place
We prophesy of Christ, let the spirit guide the pen
Writing down the glory so it touches every heart again
That our children may know, and the generation see
The only source for healing, for all eternity.
(Verse 2)
With ink upon the parchment, we hold to what is true
Prophesying wonders that the Lord is going to do
We write it for the ages, we write it for the soul
To make the broken places and the shattered spirits whole
We speak it to the future, we sing it to the sky
So the light of our Redeemer will never fade or die.
(Chorus)
And we rejoice in Christ, in the wonder of His grace
We preach of Christ, let the message fill this place
We prophesy of Christ, let the spirit guide the pen
Writing down the glory so it touches every heart again
That our children may know, and the generation see
The only source for healing, for all eternity.
(Bridge)
And when they ask the question, "Where can we be free?"
Where do we find the mercy that washes over me?
We point them to the fountain, the source of all our light
The remission of our sins, the ending of the night
Oh, look unto the Savior!
Oh, look unto the King!
(Outro)
To what source shall they look?
To the Lamb upon the throne
For the remission of their sins
They’ll never be alone
We talk of Him… we rejoice in Him…
In Christ alone, we find our home.