One part water and one part dust Yet You’re still making trophies out of us Making something out of nothing, it’s what You do Yet Your work is never finished and it’s never past due
Gently Your voice like a calming embrace Calls me from out of the noise You whisper to me: Child, forget not your dreams As we lie awake in the dark Just don’t lose heart
From the dirt to a throne with a brand new name And the blood of the King running through our veins There’s hidden gold in these jars of clay All these hidden crowns will be revealed one day Yeah we’ll lay them down at Your feet one day
Don’t lose heart He’s got your hand Don’t lose heart He knows your name When everything is falling apart Don’t lose heart
