I have been a wayward child, I have acted out
I have questioned Sovereignty, and had my share of doubt
And though sometimes my prayers feel like they're bouncing 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, no, no
And the chaos in my life, has been a badge I've worn
And though I have been torn
I will not be moved, no, no
I will not be moved, no
I will not be moved
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