God's Love in the Urban Dark

In the heart of the city, where the shadows grow tall, a light is

rising to answer the call of the broken. I see the spirits in the

alleyways, trying to take the light, but we covered in the grace,

yeah we ready for the fight tonight. No weapon formed shall prosper when

the King is on the throne, fighting through the darkness till the morning light is

shown. Oh, the love of God is reaching down,

through the concrete streets and the lonely town, lifting us up from the underground.

His mercy never fails, His promise never ends, He is the