Through storms Your voice can still be heard;
In lost places You are within arms reach.
When denied, You remain faithful;
When mocked, You continue to give;
While hate rises against You, Your love remains firm.
Over all sin and shame Your forgiveness reigns.
Over darkness and regret Your light overcomes.
You call to the weary, You wait at the door for the hurting.
You desire to heal the broken heart;
You long to restore every man’s soul.
You seek after the lost and bring food to the hungry;
You satisfy in a way only You can–
What the world brings does not last,
All that it offers does not fully fill.
These things become broken;
They do not stand through strong winds.
But You, O Lord, still remain.
With Your arms stretched out You offer a place.
A place of no hurting or shame;
Where no man can bring down.
A place of restoration and peace;
Where Your love overwhelms.