One part water and one part dust
Yet You’re still making trophies out of us
Making something out of nothing, it’s what You do
Yet Your work is never finished and it’s never past due

Gently Your voice like a calming embrace
Calls me from out of the noise
You whisper to me: Child, forget not your dreams
As we lie awake in the dark
Just don’t lose heart

From the dirt to a throne with a brand new name
And the blood of the King running through our veins
There’s hidden gold in these jars of clay
All these hidden crowns will be revealed one day
Yeah we’ll lay them down at Your feet one day

Don’t lose heart
He’s got your hand
Don’t lose heart
He knows your name
When everything is falling apart
Don’t lose heart