Grace

You get tired of running when your legs get sore And the road makes you wonder what it is you’re running for And the weight of each mile takes a toll on your smile When you don’t know what it is you’re running for You get tired of running when you can’t see the sun And the path lay before you, but the day is almost done And the burden you’re bearing is the weight of not caring When you don’t know what it is you’re running from So give me the grace to see when the light is dim And the hope to hold to in the wind When the road gets cold and the leaves fall on their own Give me the strength to stand when the feeling’s gone Give me just enough to make it home Give me enough to run when I don't know You get tired of running when it’s all been for show And the reason you’re running is that someone just said “go” But you’re willing to listen to that song in the distance When you don’t know what it is that you don’t know So give me the grace to see when the light is dim And the hope to hold to in the wind When the road gets cold and the leaves fall on their own Give me the strength to stand when the feeling’s gone Give me just enough to make it home Give me enough to run when I don't know So give me the grace to see when the light is dim And the hope to hold to in the wind When the road gets cold and the leaves fall on their own Give me the strength to stand when the feeling’s gone Give me just enough to make it home Give me enough to run when I don't know Give me enough to run when I don't know Give me enough to run when I don't know