Today I left the church building
A morning of prayers, praise
presence
We drove in our car
My husband, my children
pieces of my heart
We drove through these Tennessee Mountains
Green Jungle
Misty peaks
Deep sheltered valleys, rivers running through
From the backseat of my car my children sang
The worship service had left the building with them
And the praise continued on
In my car
We drove through these Tennessee Mountains
I found myself reaching out with my thoughts, my prayers
Reaching to the God who is everywhere
Yet so hard to see
My eyes wandered those mountain tops
Where does my help come from?
We drove through these Tennessee mountains
An impression
A tickle on the back of my neck
There, out of the corner of my eye
Did I hear something?
For a moment I was sure
Sure that heaven was only a breath away
Perhaps on the other side of my window
Joy running alongside my car
As we drove through these Tennessee mountains
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