

Another long week sitting heavy on my shoulders
Headlights cutting through a road I barely knew
I had a hundred questions in my pocket
But not a single answer I could use
So I pulled beside that little church
Where the morning had not started yet
I closed my eyes and whispered
'Jesus, I'm not asking You for much'
Give me enough light for the road ahead Enough peace for the
words I never said If You're walking with me,
I don't need to know Every place this tired heart will go
Jesus, keep Your hand upon me
When I'm weak, remind me You still see I may not have
the answers today
But Your grace will make a way
Inside the door, a handwritten note
Beside a simple fresh-baked loaf
And when a flat tire stalled my wheel A stranger's hand was
there to heal No grand displays,
just quiet care
I found Your presence waiting there
Maybe blessings don't always fall like rain
Maybe sometimes they arrive through another name
A helping hand, a quiet road,
a little grace
A sunrise finding you in the darkest place
Give me enough light for the road ahead Enough peace for the
words I never said If You're walking with me,
I don't need to know Every place this tired heart will go
Jesus, keep Your hand upon me
When I'm weak, remind me You still see I may not have
the answers today But Your grace will make a way
(Your grace will make a way) (Mmm-hmm)