[Verse] Soft lights spin above the quiet night, Colors glowing like a gentle firelight. The gospel tent is humming low and sweet, A melody where faith and strangers meet. [Pre-Chorus] Underneath the stars, I find my way, Heart lifted by the words they say. [Chorus] Oh, the wheel keeps turning high, Way up where heaven meets the sky. In this place, I’m not alone, Love’s the song that brings me home. Oh, the wheel keeps turning high, Guiding me through every sigh. Here I stand, my soul is healed, By the light of that ferris wheel. [Verse] Echoes of a hymn float soft and clear, Whispers of a grace that draws me near. Hands are raised, and voices intertwine, In this moment, peace is by design. [Pre-Chorus] Underneath the stars, I find my way, Heart lifted by the words they say. [Chorus] Oh, the wheel keeps turning high, Way up where heaven meets the sky. In this place, I’m not alone, Love’s the song that brings me home. Oh, the wheel keeps turning high, Guiding me through every sigh. Here I stand, my soul is healed, By the light of that ferris wheel. [Bridge] When the night feels long and cold, I look above and I behold— A gentle glow, a quiet sign, That He is here, His light divine. [Chorus] Oh, the wheel keeps turning high, Way up where heaven meets the sky. In this place, I’m not alone, Love’s the song that brings me home. Oh, the wheel keeps turning high, Guiding me through every sigh. Here I stand, my soul is healed, By the light of that ferris wheel. [Outro] By the light of that ferris wheel, Here I stand, my soul is healed.