Chariot

Swing low sweet chariot

Lord carry me home

Swing low sweet chariot

I’m coming on home

There’s a light made of heaven

And its fire burns in me

To behold all the brilliance

Of Your grace and majesty

Though the road looks like madness

And the dangers loom unknown

I’m coming on home

Lord carry me home

Where the night holds no darkness

And Your glory paves those streets

And the depths of Your presence

Makes the ocean seem knee deep

And the skies drape the table

Where Your mercy minds my seat

Till I get home

Lord carry me home

Like You did for Elijah

Like You did on that cross Lord

Even in my darkest hour

I know You’ll never let my heart down

‘Cause Your love is forever

And Your grace will be my chariot

And all my days I trust in You God

‘Cause Your Word is forever

And Your praise is all I’m living for

And all my days my soul will sing God