Verse 1 I saw You in the spaces I once passed by, In tired eyes and borrowed time. Cardboard prayers on a winter street, Empty hands at my hurried feet. I thought I came to give what I had, A little mercy, a moment, a plan— But something shifted when our eyes met, And my heart felt fuller than it had been yet. Verse 2 You wore your hunger like a second skin, I wore my comfort, buttoned in. But when I knelt where sorrow stayed, The ground grew holy, unafraid. I poured myself out, thought I’d be less, But love multiplied in the emptiness. The least of these, the last, the small— Somehow held the most of all. Chorus ’Cause love fills our hearts when we give it away, When we meet the broken where they stay. In the pouring out, I finally see, The more I serve, the more love finds me. I went to help, but I was changed— Grace rewrote what sacrifice means. In the quiet work, in unseen ways, Love fills our hearts when we pour ourselves out. Verse 3 No spotlight shines on mercy’s hands, No applause for bread or helping hands. Just shared breath and sacred ground, Where heaven kneels without a sound. Every name I learned, every story heard, Was scripture spoken without a word. I didn’t save, I didn’t fix— I just stayed close, and love did the rest. Chorus ’Cause love fills our hearts when we give it away, When we meet the broken where they stay. In the pouring out, I finally see, The more I serve, the more love finds me. I went to help, but I was changed— Grace rewrote what sacrifice means. In the quiet work, in unseen ways, Love fills our hearts when we pour ourselves out. Bridge If this is where You choose to be, Among the lost, the least of these, Then take my comfort, take my pride, I’ll meet You here on the other side. For every cup, for every plate, Heaven leans in and calls it great. Breakdown (spoken / half-sung) I didn’t lose myself in loving them— I finally found who I’ve always been. Final Chorus (Lift) Yes, love fills our hearts when we give it away, When mercy becomes the price we pay. In the bending low, in humble release, We touch the hem of holy things. The least of these showed me the way, To a fuller heart, to a truer faith. In the quiet yes, in the faithful shout— Love fills our hearts when we pour ourselves out. Outro So if You’re looking for me now, I’ll be where compassion bows. Among the hands the world ignores, That’s where my heart beats evermore.

Where Love Knows Our Names