I have been a wayward child
I have acted out
I have questioned sovereignty
And had my share of doubts
And though sometimes my prayers feel like
They're bouncin' off the sky
The hand I hold won't let me go
And is the reason why
I will stumble, I will fall down
But I will not be moved
I will make mistakes, I will face heartache
But I will not be moved
On Christ the solid rock I stand
All other ground is sinking sand
I will not be moved, no, no
Bitterness has plagued my heart
Many times before
My life has been like broken glass
And I have kept the score
Of all my shattered dreams and though it seemed
That I was far too gone
My brokenness helped me to see
It's grace I'm standing on
I will stumble, I will fall down
But I will not be moved
I will make mistakes, I will face heartache
But I will not be moved
On Christ the solid rock I stand
All other ground is sinking sand
I will not be moved
And the chaos in my life
Has been a badge I've worn
And though I have been torn (I've been torn)
I will not be moved, no, no
I will not be moved, no
I will not be moved
No, no, no
I will make mistakes, I will face heartache
But I will not be moved
On Christ the solid rock I stand
All other ground is sinking sand
I will not be moved, no, no
Not be moved, no, no, no, no, no