Текст Michael W. Smith – A Way

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 find me waiting for a miracle

Chorus:
Then you take away the distance
found between the truth and me
And you give a simple reason to my restless rhyme
Woa, 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 was always understood
Some way You see right through my thoughts
And know my needs

Repeat Chorus

Please come soothe my soul

You always take away the distance
found between the truth and me
And you give a simple reason to my restless rhyme
And you hide me in the heaven
You have held within your hand
You always make a way to find a way to soothe my mind