Is there the space for our words?
Is there a place here for us?
Where can a faithful heart turn 
When generous grace gathers dust?
Where can a faithful heart turn? 
Have we not labored enough?
"Little babies learn 
That it's a blind, blind world 
And a generous grace gathers dust..."
Beacon shining ever-bright
The light at the end of the tunnel is in your eyes
You're a lamp to my feet 
You're the arms at my side (and)
I will not be afraid 
(Tho') victory hides in darkest places
Shine
Victory hides in darkest places
Shine
Victory hides in darkest places
Is there a space here for our words?
Is there a place here for us?
Where can a faithful heart turn 
When generous grace gathers dust?
Where can a faithful heart turn 
When we have strayed from our trust?
Keep the beacon burnin' 
'Cause it's a blind blind world ...
Beacon shining ever-bright
The light at the end of the tunnel is in your eyes
You're a lamp to my feet 
You're the arms at my side (and)
I will not be afraid 
(Tho') victory hides in darkest places
Shine
Victory hides in darkest places
Shine
Victory hides in darkest places
Shine
Victory hides in darkest places
Shine
Victory hides in darkest places
Shine Shine Shine Shine Shine ...