

Song Details
Keep the musical direction but replace the story with your own person, memory or occasion.
Lyrics
I was driving through the dust at the edge of town
With a worn out heart and a worry hanging down
I heard a church bell calling through the pines
Like an old friend saying, brother come inside
I'm going back to the river
Where the waters run clean
Lay my load at the altar
Be made new again
If the road gets dark
Lord, be my light
'Til I reach that mornin'
On the other side
Mama's Bible on the table
Pages soft and worn
Promises were waiting
Since the day I was born
I knelt beside the pew
Let my pride give way
And I felt that mercy
Meet me face to face
I'm going back to the river
Where the waters run clean
Lay my load at the altar
You made new again
If the road gets dark
Lord, be my light
'Til I reach that morning
On the other side
I sing hallelujah with a trembling kind of joy
Grace kicked up the pieces and it gave me back my voice
Every scar tells a story, every tear has a name
But the love that found me never left me the same
I'm going back to the river
Where the waters run clean
Lay my load at the altar
And be made new again
If the road gets dark
Lord, be my light
'Til I reach that morning
On the other side
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