On Down the Road

Not the kinda love
You ever outgrow, ever outrun
Not the kinda love
Afraid to be shown
Afraid to be sunned

In a world full of prodigals
Waiting for an open door
All the fearful and manicled
Holding out for something more

It's not the kinda love
Unable to reach outside of its own
It's not the kinda love
Unwilling to bear the burden alone

In a world owned by cynicals
Blinded to the heart and the soul
There's a mild mannered miracle
Breaking through the walls of stone

Your kinda love is more than enough
To make sinner and saints from the very same stuff
Your love never gives up on anyone

Your love will be waiting for us on down the road
Even though we don't deserve it
Your grace is greater than the debt that we owe
More than we'll ever know

For this is the way that You love
Every daughter, every son, every single one of us
And while we were waiting for love
It's been waiting for us all
Somewhere on down the road

This is the kinda love
That chooses a cross in place of a throne
This is the kinda love
That conquers a grave, that rolls back a stone

All the nameless and powerless
Running to Your open arms
Your embrace is forgiveness
As wide as it is long



Credits
Writer(s): Terry Lee Pepple
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