[Verse 1] I’ve seen houses rise on shifting ground, Walls of beauty crumble in the rain. But the quiet fear of the Lord is fire in the bones, a light that steadies the hand. [Verse 2] Wisdom doesn’t shout in the streets, it waits in the silence of pride. Paper kingdoms scatter in the wind, but the Rock remembers every name that builds upon Him. [Chorus] Ashes fall where the proud once stood, but the meek walk steady on solid ground. The fear of the Lord is the path to life, the weight of His truth is the anchor I’ve found. [Verse 3] Blessing isn’t gold, it’s a hunger that never starves. It’s mercy poured like water in a dry land, a narrow path cut deep through the heart of man. [Bridge] When the storm rolls heavy, let the fire refine me. When the sand slips away, let the Rock keep me steady. [Chorus] Ashes fall where the proud once stood, but the meek walk steady on solid ground. The fear of the Lord is the path to life, the weight of His truth is the anchor I’ve found. [Chorus] Ashes fall where the proud once stood, but the meek walk steady on solid ground. The fear of the Lord is the path to life, the weight of His truth is the anchor I’ve found.
