Heaven Knows My Name (Redeemed In His Glory)

[Intro] They said I was lost— but You were flame. Truth is… Jesus holds my name. Soft light in the distance been calling me home. Even when I wandered, I was never alone. [Chorus] Heaven knew my name before I ever breathed. Written by Your mercy, sealed in what You bleed. Didn’t need a crown—I was born in light. Pulled from the shadows by the risen Christ. Heaven knew my name, when I couldn’t see. When that mirror lied and I didn’t believe. Still You called through the weight and shame. “Child, come home now, I still speak your name!” [Verse 1] Ash on my thoughts, but You washed me out clean. Broken reflections of who I had been. Every scar was a sentence, every tear was a line. And somehow You turned it to a grace-filled design. I wrestled with silence, I wrestled with pain. I questioned the storm, but You whispered my name. Not in the thunder, not in the flood. But in the still love that lifted me up. [Verse 2] I walked through silence that screamed in my bones. Chasing illusions in places I’d grown. But every dead end was Your hand on my back. Turning me gently when I started to crack. Not every fall was the end of the road. Some were the ground where forgiveness was sown. And I didn’t know it when I was afraid. But every wrong turn was still met by grace. [Verse 3] I wore my doubt like a second skin. Still heard Your voice say “Come back in.” Through every fracture, every fall. Nail-pierced compassion was holding it all. I tried to run from the weight I knew. But every road still ran to You. Not in the thunder, not in a sign. But in the way You stayed, through every time. [Verse 4] I stopped chasing what I thought I lacked. Found lasting peace in the cross-marked track. Every step I took through the unknown. You turned my wandering roads toward home. Not by force, not by fight, not flame. Just the Shepherd’s voice that calls my name. And every echo I tried to outrun. Was the sound of a love that cannot be undone. [Bridge] And I don’t stand perfect, I don’t stand high. I just stand covered by the Crucified. If I am anything, let it be clear. It’s not what I made—it’s Who brought me here. So I lay it down, all pride, all claim. All glory, Jesus, to Your holy name. If I stand, let it be made plain. I was always held by Your saving reign. [Final Chorus / Hook] Heaven knew—Heaven knows—my name. Praise the Lamb, resurrected flame. Not by my strength, not by my claim. Grace on my story, forever the same. Heaven knew—Heaven knows—my name. Through every breaking, through every change. “Good and faithful”—spoken again. Forever called, by Christ I remain. [Outro – Spoken] I thought I was walking alone… But I was being carried the whole time. The truth is… — Heaven Knows My Name. All glory to Jesus Christ. “Well done… my good and faithful servant.”