Pharaoh

at our back, stone and sea ahead. Dust beneath our feet and fear inside our chest. But then the man of God lifted up the rod. And the wind of heaven came like fire through the dark.

We are never trapped

When God leads the way

Stand in the storm

Watch Him split the waves

We are never lost

When He speaks the road

Walk through the sea

While the waters roll

Chariots behind, thunder in the deep

Wheels begin to fail under judgment's feet

Let the sea come down, let the proud be thrown

God has made a path and he guards his own

We are never trapped when God leaves the way

Stand in the storm, watch him split the waves

We are never lost when he speaks the road

Walk through the sea while the waters roll