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
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