Beacon 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 to 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