Song Lyrics                                                                                           Surviving the Fire  (Untold Stories)                                                                                                                                                                       

In the quiet of a hospital room,
Hands shaking, but faith breaking through the gloom.
Tears fell heavy, but prayers took flight,
I saw mercy in the middle of the night.

When the phone rang with the worst kind of news,
I fell to my knees, had nothing to lose.
But somewhere deep in that broken ground,
Grace found me when I was down.

I’m not who I was when the flames first burned,
I’m the proof that grace returns.
When the heat gets high and the world feels dire,
You find your faith surviving the fire.

There’s a mother who cried through endless pain,
But she’s singing again in Jesus’ name.
A brother lost but found his way,
Through the ashes, he learned to pray.

The choir joins in.
I walked through the storm, came out refined,
What was lost, the Lord redefined.
Through the smoke, His hand was near,
He whispered, “Child, you’re still here.”

I’m not who I was when the flames first burned,
I’m the proof that grace returns.
Every scar’s a story, every tear’s a choir,
Still standing strong — surviving the fire.

“I’m not who I was when the flames first burned — I’m the proof that grace returns.”