Rising From the Broken

I walked through fire, Didn't know my name. Lost everything I built with these two hands. The storms came hard, Left me in the rain. But something deeper held me where I stand. When I couldn't see the morning, When the night was all I knew, There was mercy in the falling. There was grace to pull me through. I'm rising From the broken. Every scar becomes a Song. Every Word He's spoken Gave me strength To carry on. I'm rising From the broken. Now I see Where I belong. There were days I couldn't stand to pray. Felt too far gone to ever find my Way. But love reached down into my darkest Place And lifted up this weathered, weary face. When the weight was more than heavy, When my faith was wearing thin, There was mercy waiting, ready to restore my Soul again. Rising From the broken. Every scar becomes a Song. Every Word He's spoken Gave me strength To carry on. I'm rising From the broken. Now I see where I belong. Out of ashes, beauty grows. Out of silence, thunder rolls. What was shattered, He makes whole. He restores my very soul. I'm rising From the broken. Every scar becomes a Song. Every word He's spoken Gave me strength To carry on. I'm rising From the broken. Now I see where I Belong. I'm rising. Rising. Rising. Rising. Yes, I'm rising From the broken.