two souls one grace, we knelt you asked if the quiet held his name i answered with a breath no thunder nor a flare a hand on the table, covered some truths only read from inside out like scripture warmed by breath you looked and everything aligned to north mark the promise keep the page eyes up, then motion meet me where the leading is clear at the altar, before the talk i lean the way i was made to lean call it sovereign, call it providence vast either way lands through him together, in him we are enough we saw the labels outside they bend, they blur, they fall down in here the ancient anchor holds your prayer finds my centerline covenant seal, rattle gone ancient and brand new in the same breath keep the signal small and true the spirit groans it... (the spirit groans it...) meet me where knowing begins where the spirit tilts the mind first two prayers lock and the noise falls off call it written from before i call it grace together, in him we are enough hold fast if i drift, leave a light on in the corner i will plot the return on that mercy if you step out, i'll keep the prayer held we repent, we return, nothing earned, everything real (real...)(...) meet me where the leading is clear at the altar, before the talk i lean the way i was made to lean call it sovereign, call it providence vast either way lands through him one source, one vow, purpose breathed out.