I find myself in a storm I knew where I was going Yet I am surprised That God is crying out Water from his eyes Me by myself My worries and my fears I knew where I was going How did I still end up here? Then I see the lights The only offering of guidance They keep me from going astray Without them surely The ditch is where I would lay I've seen these lights before In following my older brother In the kind words of a friend The proud teardrops of my mother They were there all along Showing me the way Were it not for them The ditch is where I would lay
Wrote this one night after driving home through a very bad thunderstorm. Hope you enjoy!