Between Amen and Dirt Roads

Verse 1 – Male

Sunrise breaking over fields of gold,

Boots on the porch, coffee getting cold.

I ain’t perfect, Lord, You already know,

I’ve learned my lessons the hard way slow.

Verse 1 – Female

Mama’s Bible by the window pane,

Pages worn from joy and pain.

I say my prayers when I don’t feel strong,

Some nights faith is just holding on.

Pre-Chorus – Both (soft harmony)

We don’t have all the answers figured out,

But we believe even when we doubt.

Chorus – Both (full harmony)

Somewhere between amen and dirt roads,

Between broken hearts and hope we hold,

God’s grace meets us where we are,

In old pickup trucks and falling stars.

We’re just trying to do our best,

With a little faith and a lot of rest,

Yeah, heaven feels close when the wind blows

Somewhere between amen and dirt roads.

Verse 2 – Male

I’ve chased dreams down county lines,

Lost my way a time or five.

But every time I hit my knees,

He met me right there patiently.

Verse 2 – Female

I’ve seen prayers answered not my way,

But somehow better every day.

When life gets heavy, I let it go,

Lay it down where mercy flows.

Pre-Chorus – Both

We’re still learning how to trust His plan,

Let go and fall into His hands.

Chorus – Both

Somewhere between amen and dirt roads,

Between broken hearts and hope we hold,

God’s grace meets us where we are,

In old pickup trucks and falling stars.

We’re just trying to do our best,

With a little faith and a lot of rest,

Yeah, heaven feels close when the wind blows

Somewhere between amen and dirt roads.

Bridge – Female → Male

Female:

If tomorrow brings the rain—

Male:

We’ll still praise Him just the same.

Both (lifted):

‘Cause faith ain’t found in perfect plans,

It’s trusting God with trembling hands.

Final Chorus – Both (bigger, warm)

Somewhere between amen and dirt roads,

Where forgiveness runs like creeks that flow,

God walks with us, slow and true,

Through everything we’re going through.

We ain’t saints, but we’ve been blessed,

Saved by grace, not righteousness,

Yeah, heaven feels close when the wind blows

Somewhere between amen and dirt roads.

Outro – Both (soft harmony)

Yeah, we’re finding our way home

Between amen and dirt roads