[Verse] In a little church on Sunday, with the pews worn thin, Folks gather together, redemption from their sin, The preacher speaks of love, a gentle rain of grace, In the quiet of the morning, you can feel His sweet embrace. [Chorus] Oh, the mercy from above, like a river strong and wide, It flows through every heart, it won't be denied, In the struggles and the storms, when we think we’ve had enough, We find strength in His mercy, and boundless love. [Verse 2] From the fields plowed with labor, to the diner’s morning shift, Life’s a winding journey, a climb up on a cliff, But there's a light that guides us, even in our darkest hour, Love that never falters, it’s a healing power. [Chorus] Oh, the mercy from above, like a river strong and wide, It flows through every heart, it won't be denied, In the struggles and the storms, when we think we’ve had enough, We find strength in His mercy, and boundless love. [Verse 3] In a soldier’s homecoming, a farmer’s weathered hands, A mother’s gentle whisper, that helps you understand, Through every tear and trial, there’s a promise to hold tight, Mercy shines upon us, like the stars in the night. [Chorus] Oh, the mercy from above, like a river strong and wide, It flows through every heart, it won't be denied, In the struggles and the storms, when we think we’ve had enough, We find strength in His mercy, and boundless love.
