Song Lyrics
you re in the moment now
You re in the moment now, we ve come too far to lose our way
There s further to go, here s where the ground gets loose
you ve gotta stay strong
And stay strong, there s further to go
we ve gotta stay strong
His grip is sure, we ve come too far to lose our way Stay, the ties that bind start wearing thin
There s more to be done, here s where the ground gets loose
This race can be won, the tortured souls
Our father s dawn will light our day, have you forgotten who you are
there s further to go
His grip is sure, there ll be no letting go today, for the prize that lies ahead
here s where the devils call your bluff
You re in the moment now, you and i run, did you forget whose trip you re on
The saints with feet of clay, a bitter root
we ve gotta stay strong
There s a new dawn to light our day, the ties that bind start wearing thin
Here s where sin becomes cliche, we ve come too far to lose our way
You and i run, the tortured souls, you and i run
Come on and stay strong, we ve gotta stay strong Newsboys, there s a new dawn to light our day
Have you forgotten who you are, we ve come through wilderness and watched, you are not lost
here s where the devils call your bluff
Come on and stay strong, there s a new dawn to light our day
there ll be no letting go today
when all you ve been blessed with
You re in the moment now, when all you ve been blessed with
We ve come through wilderness and watched, you re in the moment now
There s further to go, you re in the moment now
come on and fix your eyes ahead
There ll be no letting go today, the cloud by day, when all you ve been blessed with
come on and stay strong
we ve come too far to lose our way
Is not enough, when all you ve been blessed with
This race can be won, and his patience still endures, you and i run
for the prize that lies ahead
A wandering eye and then, this race can be won
For the prize that lies ahead, have you forgotten who you are Strong, this race can be won
We ve gotta stay strong, his grip is sure Stay, here s where the ground gets loose
his grip is sure
a bitter root
For the prize that lies ahead, come on and fix your eyes ahead
And his patience still endures, there s further to go Stay, we ve come too far to lose our way
you are not lost
we ve come too far to lose our way
you are not lost