
A Seat beside the Troubled Heart
[Verse 1] I came in late on Sunday with a letter in my hand The house was under notice, I could barely make a plan You didn't ask for reasons, didn't tell me I was wrong You moved your coat and made a place before you sang the song [Chorus] Let there be a hand to hold me when the answer isn't clear Let the grace we speak of daily find a way to meet me here I can take another morning if I do not stand alone Faith can sound like someone saying there is room inside my home [Verse 2] On Monday there were numbers written neatly on a page A lift across the city, someone calling on my case The worry didn't vanish, but it loosened at the seam When the words we'd sung together found a shape outside a dream [Chorus] Let the grace we speak of daily be a meal, a call, a ride Let a promise turn to kindness walking quietly by my side [Bridge] Lord, I do not need a thunderstorm to prove that I am heard Give us strength to do the small thing that gives meaning to the word [Final Chorus] I can take another morning, I can help another soul There is room beside the troubled heart for faith to make us whole [Outro] We leave the door unlatched a little longer.

