Lyrics
[Verse]
Underneath the starry sky, I bowed my heavy head,
Whispered up my questions, to the heavens I had fled.
Was there something waiting, some reason to my days?
Or just an empty highway, stretching endless where it lays?
[Verse 2]
The pine trees swayed in answer, their roots deep in the clay,
The river sang of memories, as stones wore dreams away.
I asked the dark horizon, where the sun had sunk so low,
If there's a plan inside me, I'd sure like to know.
[Chorus]
Have you ever sat and prayed, for God to light your path?
Pondered on your footprints, the ones you left in grass?
The answer ain’t always clear, it echoes in the breeze,
But purpose rides the wind—it’ll find you when it’s pleased.
[Verse 3]
The rusty bell in the chapel swings, beneath its quiet steeple,
And on Sunday morn I wonder, if life’s about the people.
The ones who hold your hand, when the road feels endless long,
Who remind you in their laughter that you still belong.
[Verse 4]
The sunrise broke the darkness, gold spilled across the land,
And I felt it there beside me, not a voice, but a hand.
Maybe it’s in the trying, not answers that we find,
A compass made of questions, pointing somewhere in our mind.
[Chorus]
Have you ever sat and prayed, for God to light your path?
Pondered on your footprints, the ones you left in grass?
The answer ain’t always clear, it echoes in the breeze,
But purpose rides the wind—it’ll find you when it’s pleased.
Style
acousticreflectivemale vocalscountry
Prompt
Have you ever sat there and pray to God to show you your way wondered if you had a purpose or what your purpose might be country male
Credits
Prompt by
Sacr3dghost
Sacr3dghostGeneratedApr 17, 2025
ModelAria v4
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