Dust on My Bible (Acoustic Gospel-Pop)

[Verse 1] Found it on the top shelf Under cards and broken frames Dust on my Bible Spelling out my name Pages curled and yellow Like they’d waited all this time For a heart that finally slowed down Enough to read a line [Chorus] I’ve been running in circles Chasing smoke and shallow gold But Your words still find me In the cracks of getting old Every page a porch light In the dark of what I’ve done When I open up this Bible I remember I’m Your son (ohh) [Verse 2] Coffee on the table Morning barely breaking through Red letters in the margins Like they’re written straight to you “Come to Me All weary” I can almost hear it said And the weight I never talk about Slips off my chest and head [Chorus] I’ve been running in circles Chasing smoke and shallow gold But Your words still find me In the cracks of getting old Every page a porch light In the dark of what I’ve done When I open up this Bible I remember I’m Your son [Bridge] Maybe I’ll still wander Maybe I’ll still fall But I’ve got every promise Underlined to call When the night feels endless And I’m tired of being strong I turn another fragile page And hear You say “You still belong” [Chorus] I’ve been running in circles Chasing smoke and shallow gold But Your words still find me In the cracks of getting old Every page a porch light In the dark of what I’ve done When I open up this Bible I remember I’m Your son When I open up this Bible I remember I’m Your son