Lyrics
In the quiet of my soul, God entered to refine
Fixing what was broken a plan beyond my mind
But the pain setting in, as the walls start to shake,
He's crafting a palace, not a cottage in His wake.
He's molding and shaping he building his home
But hes breaking down doors that I didn't want to fall
In the dwelling of transformation, where my old ways depart
I'll find my peace, cuz he's made a home in my heart.
Among all the rubble can't recognize the old
Each plan he made for a purpose as he rebuilt my home
But the house that he building doesn't always make sense
But faith looks like trusting in whats unclear ahead
Cuz he's molding and shaping he building his home
Breaking down doors I didn't want to fall
In the dwelling of transformation, where my old ways depart
I'll find my peace, cuz he's made a home in my heart.
In my heart
In the quiet of my soul, God entered to refine
Fixing what was broken a plan beyond my mind