(Verse 1)
Dusty pages, tear-stained and worn,
A mother's journey, a soul so torn.
Through valleys of darkness, where shadows did creep,
Her heart cried for solace, her spirit asleep.
But even in shadows, a flicker remained,
A whisper of hope, though her spirit was strained.
(Chorus)
Oh, the Reckoning River, it raged and it roared,
But grace is a current that flows to the shore.
Though broken and beggin', lost in the night,
God's love is a beacon, a guiding pure light.
Hold on, weary traveler, your burdens release,
For even in ashes, He whispers His peace.
(Verse 2)
The chains of addiction, the grip of despair,
A battle within, a burden to bear.
The lies of the enemy, they echoed so loud,
But a still, small voice promised release from the shroud.
Through trials and torment, a spirit so frail,
A yearning for freedom that would not fail.
(Chorus)
Oh, the Reckoning River, it raged and it roared,
But grace is a current that flows to the shore.
Though broken and beggin', lost in the night,
God's love is a beacon, a guiding pure light.
Hold on, weary traveler, your burdens release,
For even in ashes, He whispers His peace.
(Bridge)
Like Summer's own journey, through darkness we stray,
But God's hand reaches out, to light up the way.
Though scars may remain, and the past leaves its trace,
Redemption's sweet water can cleanse and embrace.
No sin is too heavy, no fall too profound,
For the love of the Savior in grace does abound.
(Chorus)
Oh, the Reckoning River, it raged and it roared,
But grace is a current that flows to the shore.
Though broken and beggin', lost in the night,
God's love is a beacon, a guiding pure light.
Hold on, weary traveler, your burdens release,
For even in ashes, He whispers His peace.
(Outro)
So let her story a comfort impart,
That healing can blossom in the deepest dark heart.
Reach out for His mercy, His love ever true,
A new dawn is breaking, He's waiting for you.
Amen.
