Winding Road

I set out on that winding road
That autumn day, six months ago
Pack my bags and got on train
Shook off the dust as I drove away
This world she ain't for the weary kind
A distant land, they come to die
A few who travel there are few who know
Who live to tell of that winding road

Only the loss become the found
You gain your life when you lay it down
Only the fool is born to find
The few who live only learn to die

Well hurt, she comes with a price I'm told
She'll either free your heart or steal your soul
But in the valley of the shadow of the Cross you'll find
A little brokenness bids you come alive

Only the darkness can turn to dawn
I may be weak but your love is strong
Only the blind need eyes to see
Only the captive can be set free



Credits
Writer(s): Erik Nieder
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