Finding my way

Took a trip to denver, when I turned twenty one.

I needed an adventure, so I could have a bit of fun.

I found my way up the mountain, I could barely make the climb.

Looking back on that memory, that’s, when I got my sign!

It was a sunset, I could never forget, it was like music to my ears.

There wasn’t thunder, there wasn’t lightning, my soul was raining tears.

Something so beautiful, The light came shining through. That was the first time I saw him, Now, I know the truth.

Looking for a miracle, I didn’t have a clue.

I’ve been so lost and lonely, afraid to see it through.

Then I found the meaning, as I heard the angels roar!

I walked the stairway and he opened up the door.

It was a sunset, I could never forget, it was like music to my ears.

There wasn’t thunder, there wasn’t lightning,

My soul was raining tears.

There wan’t thunder, there wasn’t lightning, my soul was raining tears

Something so beautiful, the light came shining through.

Now that I have seen your face, and felt your grace.

Good lord, I know it’s you!!!

It was a sunset, I could never forget. It was music to my ears. There was no thunder, there was no lightning .

But my soul was raining tears.