The moment I open up your word and remember I'm blessed
The moment I set my eyes on your promising skies
As I watch the evening sun set and the morning sun rise
It's your grace that sustains me and will hold me to the end
When my heart grows weary and broken, it is You that will mend
No matter how many shattered pieces I break into, You gather them all
Not missing a single piece, every time I fall
This rest bringing room for what you ache to do
My soul may search, but it always leads to you
Not missing a single piece, every time I fall
This rest bringing room for what you ache to do
My soul may search, but it always leads to you
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