I awaken each day
Wondering if I’ll make it through
I see my trials in plain view
I endure the pain
To see what I’ll gain
I often cry
As I wonder why
Then as I look in the mirror
It all becomes clearer
There is a quiet place
Where I can meet God face to face
He’s one of a kind
He eases my mind
I face more than one realizes
I’m always greeted with surprises
I stumble and fall
But God hears me when I call
I dodge life’s darts along the way
I see the price I have to pay
Whenever I reach a breaking point
All I have to do is point
To a quiet place
Where God comforts me
There’s no place I’d rather be
With one touch of His hand
I know where I stand
My heart is pure
That’s for sure
As I run my race
I’ll always think of a quiet place