Woorden: Steven Curtis Chapman. Higher Ways.

If I could only fly, I'd go up and look down from the sky
So I could see the bigger picture and Lord if I could sit with You
At Your feet for an hour or two, I'm sure I'd ask too many questions
'Cause there's so much going on down here
That I must confess I just don't understand, I don't understand

But I have prayed and at Your feet my whole life has been laid
So I wont worry I wont be afraid
'Cause my soul is resting on Your higher ways
So let the road ahead become unclear
Oh why I am Yours so what have I to fear
If my soul is resting on Your higher ways

Your higher ways teach me to trust You
Your higher ways are not like mine
Your higher ways are the ways of the Father
Hiding His children in His love

So let it rain and if my eyes grow dim with tears of pain
This hope I have will not be washed away
'Cause my soul is resting on Your higher ways

Your higher ways teach me to trust You
Your higher ways are not like mine
Your higher ways are the ways of the Father
Hiding His children in His love

Someday I will fly
Maybe then You will take me aside and show me the bigger picture
But until I'm with You, I'll be here with a heart that is true
And a soul that's resting on Your higher ways

Resting on Your higher ways