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 Chorus: 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 what's good Just an illusion of the best that I can be But there's another path you offer me I wish I always understood Some way you see right through my thoughts And know my needs
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