Cold strangers drive around me,
giving unkind gestures with evil thoughts racing through their minds. All because I cry as I drive 55. One hand on the wheel, the other raised high.
Entering His presence I'm lifted out of time. I don't see a dark, cold, night. I see a golden sunrise filled with promises for today and tomorrow. Everytime I'm alone with Him, I fall in-love more deeply. How I long to kiss His feet and touch His face. How blessed I am to have intimacy like this. So, let them pass me by and cut me off. I've got Jesus in my car. There's nowhere else I need to be.
giving unkind gestures with evil thoughts racing through their minds. All because I cry as I drive 55. One hand on the wheel, the other raised high.
Entering His presence I'm lifted out of time. I don't see a dark, cold, night. I see a golden sunrise filled with promises for today and tomorrow. Everytime I'm alone with Him, I fall in-love more deeply. How I long to kiss His feet and touch His face. How blessed I am to have intimacy like this. So, let them pass me by and cut me off. I've got Jesus in my car. There's nowhere else I need to be.
