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