Humble Hearts Rise
Ooooh…
We are grateful…
We are thankful…
When the morning light breaks through the night,
And the shadows lose their claim,
I remember every breath I breathe
Is a gift I didn’t earn or name.
Not by power, not by pride,
Not by gold or fame —
But by grace that gently carries me,
Calling out my name.
On my knees, I find my strength,
In surrender, I stand tall —
The smallest seed of gratitude
Can grow beyond it all.
Humble hearts rise, humble hearts sing,
Every blessing is a holy thing.
Lift your voice, let the heavens ring,
Life is a gift — let your spirit swing!
Through the valleys, through the skies,
Hope is shining in our eyes.
With open hands and grateful cries —
Humble hearts rise!
In the laughter of a child at play,
In the bread we break as one,
In the quiet of a faithful prayer
When the day is done —
There’s a beauty in simplicity,
In kindness freely given,
The richest soul is one who knows
The smallest grace is heaven.
When we bow, we overcome,
When we trust, we see —
That love is stronger than the storm
And sets the captives free.
Humble hearts rise, humble hearts sing,
Every blessing is a holy thing.
Lift your voice, let the heavens ring,
Life is a gift — let your spirit swing!
Through the valleys, through the skies,
Hope is shining in our eyes.
With open hands and grateful cries —
Humble hearts rise!
Not by might!
Not by might!
Not by power!
Not by power!
But by love that lifts us higher!
Higher! Higher!
In our weakness!
We are strong!
In surrender!
We belong!
All together now!
Humble hearts rise, humble hearts sing,
Every blessing is a holy thing!
Lift your voice, let the heavens ring,
We are alive — let freedom ring!
Through the valleys, through the skies,
Light is dancing in our eyes.
With grateful souls we testify —
Hallelujah! We rise!
Humble hearts… rise…
Hallelujah… we rise…
S.
Song: https://www.ganjingworld.com/s/1kWRbKWowm