Wandering Through the Pages (Acoustic Folk)

Verse 1

I flip through worn-out pages

Names I can’t pronounce

Maps of dusty deserts

Giants taken down

A shepherd with a slingshot

A sea that split in two

I’m reading ancient stories

That feel like they’re brand new

Chorus

You keep finding me in every line

Hidden in the ink and in the time

From the garden to the empty tomb

You walk right through my crowded room

I thought this book was old and dry

Then a strange thing happened when I tried

To shut it

But it called me by my name

And I haven’t been the same

Verse 2

Prophets crying in the silence

Prison chains that break

Fishermen and doubters

Still the ones You take

A table set for strangers

Bread and broken pride

I’m circling these verses

See my own heart inside

Chorus

You keep finding me in every line

Hidden in the ink and in the time

From the garden to the empty tomb

You walk right through my crowded room

I thought this book was old and dry

Then a strange thing happened when I tried

To shut it

But it called me by my name

And I haven’t been the same