Dust Storm

Growin' up on the plains
The dust came in and blew everythin' away
I was shakin' inside
Dressed to go out
But I left my heart in the song I wrote about
Losin' my sense of pride

Is it too late to leave?
Is it too late to stay?
My reputation wasted away, wasted away

So come on, wind
Blow the excess off me so I can be humble again
Give me a new heart
And come on, Lord
I've believed in you since the first time I was sure
But you're not doin' your part
And come, my dear
I've loved you since the first time I could hear
Your voice in my ears

But is it too late to believe?
Is it too late to pray?
My faith and good works wasted away, wasted away
Wasted away

Oh God, have mercy
The ground is thirsty
Oh God, let the dust settle



Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Akins
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