There was something in the air that night|Drawing you to a holy light|But you felt afraid|About the life you’d made|Still you were saved|Now you’re walking to a different drum|And you wonder where the strength comes from|To do what’s right|To win the fight|And not lose sight|Everything is different now|All at once you feel so strange|You shed your skin and you question how|A force so strong could make this change|The same God who made the thunder|The same God who slayed the grave|Is the one who breathes life into you|Fearfully and wonderfully made|The same God who made the lightening|The same God who broke sin’s chains|Has filled you full of His power|And His blood flows through your veins|There are times when you feel alone|As you travel down the narrow road|And you wonder why|You wanna hide|From the fear inside|But that is when you put the armor on|And at that moment you become so strong|As you feel the power|Growing every hour|From the Mighty Tower|Everything is different now|All at once you feel so strange|You shed your skin and you question how|A force so strong could make this change|There was something in the air that night|Drawing you to a Holy Light|There was something in the air that night|Drawing you to a Holy Light