This is the hard part
Stopping to ask for directions
Sketching with these dirty colors just where I am
You might have heard me
Artfully dodging the buzz words
Scoffing at your insinuation
Of just where I am
I`m a long long way
From where I left to begin this refrain
From where Your mercy and grace remain
From where you sit is it true
It`s not that far to You
It happened slowly
Feet falling hard on the pavement
Eyes reaching into the distance
Toward empty sunsets
Didn`t I need to break out, want to be king
Wouldn`t I face the gallows if I return
Or is a man freely pardoned
As I have heard
Precious Jesus
Where can I flee from Your Spirit
You know me too well.
