I sometimes hide behind my words   Sometimes I'm round the corner from these songs   But words are only words like days are only days   And I'm nothing for just singing along, singing along      The air is hot in Florida, the rain is cold in Maine   The thaw is flooding Washington and this all feels the same   But You've brought me to this place   Where there's nothing else but faith      And this is what I have been given   And I will make the best I can   There's a joy we find in living   And a love that's in Your hand      Casons always talking about the sky that covers Kansas   And I wish I could be under it today   I'm tired of all the spinning lies, I'm tired of all this killing time   I'm tired of always getting in the way      I wish I could conjure up a love song   Wish I could pray the way my friends do back home   Is there a part of You still that I just don't believe   'Cause this is not what I thought I had been praying for      But this is what I have been given   And I will make the best I can   There's a joy we find in living   And a love that's in Your hand      Someday, some girl will find my words beautiful   Someday some son will call me dad   Someday I won't wake to find myself lying   In another cold and lonely hotel bed      Someday I'll trade in this guitar   For a city of golden praise   Someday I won't be here any longer   Someday, yeah      But this is what I have been given   And I will make the best I can   There's a joy we find in living   And a love that's in Your hand