"He Found Me" (By Sheryl Clyde / Thunderbird) Verse 1 She came with shadows wrapped in smiles, Pulled knives and tangled all my miles. I watched my friends all turn and flee, I lost my voice, forgot I was free. Dragged down dark streets I never chose, Every open door began to close. But somewhere past the hurt and lies, A Lion roared beyond my cries. Chorus He found me — when the night closed in, He claimed me — when I was drowning in sin. Even when I couldn’t feel His hand, He was standing, He was fighting — He called me His from where I ran. Jesus found me — and He made me stand. Verse 2 At seventeen, lost, a wandering flame, Ashes in my hands, no one to blame. But Heaven chased me through my fall, The King of Mercy heard my call. I thought I slipped beyond His reach, But love runs deeper than deceit. He tore the chains, He stilled the grave, He whispered, "Child, you’re still saved." (Repeat Chorus) Bridge I was not forgotten, I was not disowned, Through the broken roads, He carried me home. No knife, no lie, no shadowed plan, Could tear me from the Great I Am. Final Chorus He found me — where the world gave in, He crowned me — where shame had been. Even when the silence felt like stone, He was there — I was never alone. Jesus found me — He made me His own.
