The Falling Sun
I see you shaken
with every step
by the currents
of the earth
as you stagger
over the wild
untamed prairie
that reveals the depth of your faith
on this trail of life
you walk
toward the falling sun
woah
woah
the falling sun
I see you shrink back
from a blast of bitter rain
tearing leaves
from all the trees
that promised you shelter
from the almost unbearable
weight of the truth
that offers strength
for the pilgrims willing to carry it along
this trail of life
you walk
toward the falling sun
woah
woah
the falling sun
and I know you wonder if there is a God
waiting somewhere
beyond what you can see
or feel
with your broken emotion
waiting
straining
for a glimpse of heaven
in the sky on fire
with flames
burning down the day
and I pray that you won’t give up
on this trail of life
you walk
toward the falling sun
woah
woah
the falling sun
just waiting to rise again