Verse
I've been left with scattered dreams, swept away,
In the echoes of a place we used to call home.
Holding on to memories, but they ebb and flow,
Searching for a sign to find my way back.
Chorus
I will tell of the kindness of the Lord,
In days when He carried us, His love poured.
Where is the hand that parted the sea?
Our Redeemer, look down, remember me.
Verse 2
I trace the lines of days long gone,
When hope was more than just a word.
Now adversaries walk the sacred ground,
And I’m left wondering in this silence, unheard.
Chorus
I will tell of the kindness of the Lord,
In days when He carried us, His love poured.
Where is the hand that parted the sea?
Our Redeemer, look down, remember me.
Bridge
Why do our hearts stray from the path?
Return, for we are still in need of your light.
Chorus
I will tell of the kindness of the Lord,
In days when He carried us, His love poured.
Where is the hand that parted the sea?
Our Redeemer, look down, remember me.
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