A Way

by Michael W. Smith

on Michael W. Smith 2 (1984)



Caught in a dream of where I wanna be

Wrapped in a web of where I am

I feel the wall between what is and what should be

If I'd be waiting for a miracle

You hear me praying for a plan

You are the only one who bent to rescue me



Chorus:

Then you take away the distance

Between the truth and me

And you give a simple reason to my restless rhyme

Oh, hide me in the heaven,

You have hell within your hand

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



There is a way that must 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 plan you offered me

I wish I always understood

So when you see right through my thoughts and all my needs



Chorus



Please come soothe my mind



You always take away the distance

Between the truth and me

And you give a simple reason to my restless rhyme

And you hide me in the heaven,

You have hell within your hand

You always make a way to find a way to soothe my mind



Repeat 2 more times with slight adlib