Dust on My Bible (Guitar Brushed)

[Verse 1] Found it on the shelf behind the jackets Name in faded ink Year ’95 Pages bowed and browned from turning Little pressed flower still alive [Chorus] There’s dust on my Bible But the words still shine They’re waiting like a porch light Every time I lose my mind I’ve been running in circles Chasing my pride There’s dust on my Bible But that grace don’t dry [Verse 2] Phone keeps buzzing Mind keeps racing Scroll through storms and shouting screens Then I hear my grandma’s laughter In a verse I used to read [Chorus] There’s dust on my Bible But the words still shine They’re waiting like a porch light Every time I lose my mind I’ve been running in circles Chasing my pride There’s dust on my Bible But that grace don’t dry [Bridge] I don’t have every answer (no I don’t) I don’t pray like I should (mmm) But I crack that cover open And the bad starts turning good [Chorus] There’s dust on my Bible But the words still shine They’re waiting like a porch light Every time I lose my mind I’ve been running in circles Till I finally cry There’s dust on my Bible But that grace don’t dry There’s dust on my Bible But that grace… still shines