I stand where the land meets the sea foam and brine
A silhouette holding a truth so divine
The world spins fast, but my anchor is set
On a promise of quiet I've never regretted
I learned to count moments by tides and by light
And wait for your signal across the dark night

The years are a scroll, the storms are but ink
But when I see your shore, my soul starts to think

You are the constant horizon!
A steady, blinding truth that sets my spirit free!
The verse and the vision, the heart of the hymn
A love that the ages can never make dim!

Some chase the quick fire, the glitter, the gold
But I seek the story that never grows old
The quiet devotion, the word that is true
The strength in the gentle I always find in you
I carve out your name on the weathered gray stone
A kingdom of feeling where I'm never alone

The years are a scroll, the storms are but ink
But when I see your shore, my soul starts to think

You are the constant horizon!
A steady, blinding truth that sets my spirit free!
The verse and the vision, the heart of the hymn
A love that the ages can never make dim!

There's no need for sirens or shadows to climb
Just this silent, sincere surrender of time

You are the constant horizon!
A steady, blinding truth that sets my spirit free!
The verse and the vision, the heart of the hymn
A love that the ages can never make dim!

The constant horizon