Yeah…
Roots in the ground, eyes on the King.
From the first light of morning to the songs the crickets sing.
This one’s for the family, the farm, and the Father above.
Let’s go.
Verse 1
Sunrise breaking over fields that He designed,
Every blade of grass reminds me God is on His grind.
Roosters wake me up, got the coffee brewing strong,
Thanking Jesus for another day to put my boots on.
Kids laughing in the yard, got the dog running free,
Wife smiling on the porch, man, that’s wealth to me.
Not chasing big checks or the things that fade away,
Just thankful for the blessings that the Lord gave today.
Got chickens in the coop and pigs out in the pen,
Every little thing points me back to Him.
From the clouds in the sky to the dirt in my hands,
I see fingerprints of God all across this land.
Pre-Chorus
Every good thing, every blessing, every breath in my lungs,
Comes from the Father and the work His Son has done.
Chorus
I’m living on good dirt and grace,
Jesus got me running in a different race.
Hands in the soil, heart fixed above,
Building this life on His mercy and love.
Good dirt and grace, that’s the song I sing,
Every field, every family blessing came from the King.
Through the highs and lows, He’s always stayed the same,
I’m living for Jesus and I’m not ashamed.
Verse 2
I look around creation and I’m honestly amazed,
The mountains, stars, rivers all reflect His praise.
The birds don’t worry, flowers don’t strive,
Yet my Father takes care of them and keeps them alive.
So why should I fear when He’s holding my days?
The same God who raised Christ is guiding my way.
The same God who spoke light into the dark of the night
Brought hope to my soul and opened my eyes.
Now we’re gathered at the table, heads bowed before the meal,
Thanking God for provision because His goodness is real.
Not perfect people, just redeemed by grace,
Trying to follow Jesus while we run this race.
Bridge
I was lost, now I’m found.
Feet on solid ground.
His grace came down, turned my whole life around.
The cross changed everything, that’s facts.
Now I give Him all the glory, never taking it back.
If creation’s praising God, then I’m joining that choir,
Hands raised high while the sunset catches fire.
Chorus
I’m living on good dirt and grace,
Jesus got me running in a different race.
Hands in the soil, heart fixed above,
Building this life on His mercy and love.
Good dirt and grace, that’s the song I sing,
Every field, every family blessing came from the King.
Through the highs and lows, He’s always stayed the same,
I’m living for Jesus and I’m not ashamed.
Outro
Yeah…
Good dirt and grace.
Roots planted deep, faith standing strong.
Family beside me, Jesus leading on.
Every harvest, every sunrise, every smile on a face—
All glory to God for this good dirt and grace.
