Stuart Townend - The Paths Of Grace/Diary Of An Agnostic lyrics

Well, I can't understand How a rational man Could admit to this But somewhere inside There's a visceral cry For something more than this So is it a stone or a beating heart? Is it oil on canvas or work of art? A hunger for meaning that's more Than a trick of the mind? Or am I a note in a beautiful song With a great Orchestrator who says I belong? At the side of the road Where the lavender grows There's a hint of you In the smile of surprise In the look of the eyes Just a glimpse of you A mystery pulses beneath the skin With places and times where the layers are thin Oh, give me the courage to dig through The mud and the mire To find what's been calling me all along A Love that embraces and says I belong So I called to the sky And the whispered reply Sounded next to me He was here all along Through the rain and the sun Watching over me And I'm learning to walk in the paths of grace It's not where you are, it's the way you face The past is behind, and the future Is safe in His hands There's joy in this knowing and being known And I may be a pilgrim who's far from home But I know where I'm going and where I belong