I stood in shadows With a shaking heart Knew all the stories Never knew Your part Now I’m a new believer Reaching for the light Saying lift this veil And walk me through this night I’ve heard the old folks Talk about Your grace How You met them low And changed their way But I’m standing at the edge Of all I’ve known Lord if You can hear me I don’t want to walk alone Show me You’re real When the room feels cold When my brand new faith Is trembling in my soul I don’t need thunder I don’t need a sign Just let Your mercy Find this heart of mine I’m holding on to words I barely understand Trying to trust the promise In Your hands If You’re listening Lord Hear this worn out plea Show me You’re real And don’t let go of me I still got habits Pulling at my sleeve Old roads calling Telling me to leave I say I’ve changed But some days I don’t know Why the chains still rattle When I’m trying to let them go I opened up the Book Beside my bed Read those red words Running through my head They say You love the broken You can make them new So I’m bringing all my broken pieces Lord to You Show me You’re real When the room feels cold When my brand new faith Is trembling in my soul I don’t need thunder I don’t need a sign Just let Your mercy Find this heart of mine I’m holding on to words I barely understand Trying to trust the promise In Your hands If You’re listening Lord Hear this worn out plea Show me You’re real And don’t let go of me Maybe You’re the peace That found me when I should’ve run Maybe You’re the morning After all those nights were done Maybe every breath I take Is proof I cannot see Maybe You’ve been standing here Waiting patiently I don’t have the answers I don’t have it figured out I’ve got faith as small as smoke And bigger than my doubt So meet me in the silence Let Your truth become my song Show me You were with me Lord all along Show me You’re real When the room feels cold When my brand new faith Is trembling in my soul I don’t need thunder I don’t need a sign Just let Your mercy Find this heart of mine I’m holding on to words I’m learning how to trust To a Savior who can raise The weak from dust If You’re listening Lord Hear this worn out plea Show me You’re real And don’t let go of me No don’t let go of me When I can’t see the road Show me You’re real Lord And lead this weary soul home
