From our darkest alleys
To our stained glass walls
However high we climb
No matter how many times we fall
From our greatest triumphs
To our deepest defeats
There is a song
Forever being sung by the redeemed
We can lift our voices
The strong, the weak, come on
WE WILL CRY, FILL THE SKY WITH A MELODY
'TIL OUR COURAGE SHAKES THE GROUND
WE ARE NOW, WE ARE LOVE FOR ALL ETERNITY
LET THIS BREATH JOIN HEAVEN’S SOUND
In our secret addictions
Let mercy flood in
And out of forgiveness
The power to break the chains begins
In our driest wheat fields
Let the brush fires burn
And out of the ashes
Beauty of love and life returns
And let us lift our voices
The strong, the weak come on
Heaven’s sounds, like we’re finally breathing
Heaven’s sounds, let the guilty be clean
Heaven’s sounds, like the rolling of thunder
Heaven’s sounds, let prisoners free
Heaven’s sounds, Heaven’s sounds
