The Underground theme song

Listen to “Room For One More” by Silas Ironvale

LYRICS

[Verse 1]
Draw the curtains, turn the pages,
keep the lamplight burning low.
There are footsteps on the pavement,
there are things they cannot know.
But a whisper fills the silence,
and a trembling hand finds mine.
Jesus, here among the broken,
you are with us through the night.

[Pre-Chorus]
We don’t know what waits tomorrow,
we still hear the sirens call.
But the love that brought us here
is worth the cost of it all.

[Chorus]
There’s room for one more at the table,
room for one more through the door.
There’s room for one more through the door.
For the heart that thought forgiveness
was a gift it couldn’t afford.
Though the world may call us guilty,
though our freedom hangs by a thread,
we belong to you, Lord Jesus—
you have loved us through our dread.
Keep the light on in the window;
there’s room for one more.

[Verse 2]
I had names upon my wall,
I had anger in my chest.
I could find a thousand reasons
never letting hurt to rest.
Then I heard my own voice breaking,
asking you to save my son.
And the hands I’d tried to silence
prayed beside me, every one.

[Pre-Chorus]
I had come to take their freedom;
now I’m standing at their door.
All the answers I defended
cannot hold me anymore.

[Chorus]
There’s room for one more at the table,
room for one more through the door.
There’s room for one more through the door.
For the heart that thought forgiveness
was a gift it couldn’t afford.
Though the world may call us guilty,
though our freedom hangs by a thread,
we belong to you, Lord Jesus—
you have loved us through our dread.
Keep the light on in the window;
there’s room for one more.

[Bridge]
For the child who carries sorrow.
For the father holding blame.
For the ones who lost their family
when they dared to speak Your name—
Let us love beyond our fearing,
let us give what we’ve received.
You forgave the hands that hurt you;
teach our wounded hearts to see.

[Final Chorus]
There’s room for one more at the table,
pull another chair up close.
There is grace enough to welcome
those we feared and needed most.
We still face uncertain mornings,
we still bear what we have lost,
But we’ll follow you together,
Jesus, whatever the cost.
Keep the light on in the window;
there’s room for one more.

[Outro]
I am standing at the doorway,
with no words I’ve said before.
Then a hand reaches to meet me—
there’s room for one more.