| I was raised in the heartland, taught to revere Your name
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| I spoke it out on Sundays, other times used it in vain
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| Yeah, I’d stare up at the stars, seeking shelter from the noise
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| Send up a thousand prayers but I never heard Your voice
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| Searching, searching for something real
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| My world came crashing down, felt empty to my bones
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| All my friends say they prayed for me, but still I felt alone
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| So I drove off in my car, crying underneath the stars
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| Yeah, the songs on the radio spoke to my busted heart
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| In this brokenness, I was free
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| That’s the moment, You became real to me
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| I’ve danced in the sun, I’ve run through the rain
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| Felt You take the place, of the sorrow and the pain
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| It took my everything, now I believe
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| You became real to me
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| Now my heart is still aching, for authenticity
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| But the truth is running deep and wide beyond, what we can see
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| I’ve danced in the sun, I’ve run through the rain
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| Felt You take the place, of the sorrow and the pain
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| It took my everything, now I believe
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| You became real to me
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| Hallelujah, for the questions and the drives
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| Hallelujah, for the road and all the miles
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| Hallelujah, for the days of doubt and fear
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| Hallelujah, for the things that got me here
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| Hallelujah, for the questions and the drives
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| Hallelujah, for the road and all the miles
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| Hallelujah, for the days of doubt and fear
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| Hallelujah, for the things that got me here
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| I’ve danced in the sun, I’ve run through the rain
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| Felt You take the place, of the sorrow and the pain
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| It took my everything, now I believe
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| You became real to me
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| Hallelujah
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| Hallelujah
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| Oh, oh-oh-oh, oh
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| Hallelujah
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| It took my everything, now I believe
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| Hallelujah
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| You became real to me |