In the middle of the mess
In the center of the storm
I am right where I belong here
Where the shadow people walk
And the light is all but gone
I am right where I belong here
This world is broken, but
He is a healer, and
This world will come to life, again
I'll be a light for the eyes that cannot see
I'll be a voice for the lips that cannot speak
To the broken I will carry along
I will be part of the solution
In the sorrow of the friend
Where the fear and doubt begin
I am right where I belong here
In the fallout of our sin
Where the grace is hard to give
I am right where I belong here
We may be broken, but
He is a healer, and
This world will come to life, again
I'll be a light for the eyes that cannot see
I'll be a voice for the lips that cannot speak
To the broken I will carry along
I will be part of the solution
We're living in the in-between
We keep our eyes on the horizon
We carry life into these streets
Oh, we are part of the solution
We're living in the in-between
We keep our eyes on the horizon
We carry life into these streets
We are part of the solution
Part of the solution
I'll be a light for the eyes that cannot see
I'll be a voice for the lips that cannot speak
To the broken I will carry along
I will be part of the solution