Red-Dirt Grace

(ooh) Took the long road through the clay

Left the shadows where they lay

Now the dust is settling down

Just outside this quiet town

There is grace in this red-dirt soil

After all the heavy toil

Now the light begins to clear

(yeah) All the weight is gone from here

I was searching for a sign

Tracing out a crooked line

But the ground beneath my feet

Made the broken circle meet

There is grace in this red-dirt soil

After all the heavy toil

Now the light begins to clear

(ooh) All the weight is gone from here

No more running from the truth

No more wasted, wild youth

Just the earth and just the sky

Grace in the soil