A heart that knows
I will always falter Struggling to lay my burdens down Wrought within this dilemma As the quiet seems so loud Reaching for salvation When it’s already touched my heart Questioning regardless - how many times will I fall apart? Yet in every tear that finds The canyons on my face I’m reminded Of this mystery you call Grace I am not a prophet, just the son of a preacher man A little too smart for my own good To be so dumb when it comes to his plan I keep on fighting Because I know inside, it’s right I can’t just follow along And expect to sleep at night When the words ring true Like the clamor of the bells I know I’m not through There’s so much more to yell From this small place With all I know The burdens of my heart Deeply show You were not just a man Even when I don’t want to believe I know that the father Is waiting there for me No mighty chorus No pulpit or robes Just a heart That knows Home. 06/29/26 clc