I'll wait, I'll wait for you Lord. I'll trust in you Lord.

When my nights seem so long, and horizons feel so far away still I will wait.

I will rest, I will rest in you Lord

When my hands grow tired, and my feet grow weary from running from my past still I will rest.

I will hide, I will hide in you Lord

When my mirrors aren't so kind, when I see the darkness in my own eyes, still I hide

I will look, I will look for you Lord

Like a child finding home, Like an orphan longs for a hand to hold, I will look

For You Lord

Am I Wax? or am I Stone?
Can you mold me with all the things I've done?
Am I clay? or hardened dirt?
Can you make a noble son from deserted earth?
and turn the dust to flowers?

I believe in love that changes me.

Am I broken? or being made?
Am I shattered? or being saved?
can a potter love unformed clay?
can you turn this calloused soul to something beautiful
can you raise a forest in the desert?

I believe in love that changes me.

Your love is a fire
melting away stone
new life is revealed
through the ruins you have come

You make all things new
you used what's been used
everything has changed
since I found you

Wax & Stone

There was a man, he was lost at sea
leaving his home just to find where he came from
he rowed, he rowed and he rowed

Searching for the land while he still believed,
crushed by the waves he forgot what he sailed for
he rowed and he rowed and he rowed

til he crashed, all alone in the water
overtaken by the strength of the sea
til he sank, straight to the bottom. 
This is what he found

What he was looking for 
the anchor to hold
the strength to move forward
the courage to hide
to laugh while he cried
the faith the to be told
down there he's never alone

He yelled at the sky and the answer he heard
was softer than a whisper or the chirp of the sea birds
no light, no flashes, no thunder

instead what he got was the promise of the father
quietly made not by word nor by letter
but forged by the love and the spilling of blood





Anchor [Acoustic]

No Heights
No Depths
No Power
No Death

Nothing Present
Nothing Past
Could take me from you

in all things, through Him who died
every breath, he gives me life
no power, no power, no power, no power
could take me form you

How deep
How Wide
How High is you love for me.

Nothing can separate 
me from your strong love

AndrewHuang Music