A Way — текст песни (Michael W. Smith)

Words & music: gary chapman, tim marsh, and michael w. smith



Caught in a dream of where I want to be

Wrapped in a web of where I am

I feel a wall between what is and what should be

You find me waiting for a miracle

You hear me praying for a plan

You are the only one prepared to rescue me

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Then you take away the distance

Found between the truth and me

And you give a simple reason to my restless rhyme

Whoa, hide me in the heaven

You have held within your hand

And make a way to find a way to soothe my mind



There is a way that might seem right to me

A dim reflection of whats good

Just an illusion of the best that I can be

But theres another path you offer me

I wish I always understood

Some way you see right through my thoughts

And know my needs



Chorus