Grace in the Rearview

Running late, coffee on the dash

Bible in the seat, pages torn, ink splashed

Said I’d pray more

But I’m scrolling past

Talking ’bout faith

While I move too fast

Got my doubts in the glovebox

Fear in the backseat (yeah)

Sunday on my lips

But Monday got me weak

You put grace in the rearview

Mercy on my windshield

Every mile that I drove away

You kept chasing down the field

I was lost on my own road

Thought I knew what I was doing

You turned my mess into a map, Lord

Now I’m driving in Your truth and

You put grace in the rearview (yeah)

Grace in the rearview

Heart like a highway

Full of little exits

Every old habit

Got a blue sign, “Visit”

Used to hit ’em all

Just to feel I’m living

Now I pass by

’Cause Your word different

Got a squad in the back

Singing out, hands raised

Windows down wide

Let the whole block taste

You put grace in the rearview

Mercy on my windshield

Every mile that I drove away

You kept chasing down the field

I was lost on my own road

Thought I knew what I was doing

You turned my mess into a map, Lord

Now I’m driving in Your truth and

You put grace in the rearview (oh)

Grace in the rearview (yeah)

I hit the gas, You hit the brakes (hey!)

I cracked apart, You sealed the breaks

I missed the sign, You lit the way

You lit the way, You lit the way

I was running from the call

You were running to my heart

Now every turn I take

You’re the start, You’re the start

You put grace in the rearview

Mercy on my windshield

Every mile that I drove away

You kept chasing down the field

I was lost on my own road

Thought I knew what I was doing

You turned my mess into a map, Lord

Now I’m driving in Your truth and

You put grace in the rearview

Grace in the rearview (yeah)

Now every mile is a miracle

Riding every day with You