Downtown

When I'm standing close

To the clouds at fear and doubt

I reach out my hand

To the love that pulls me out

I hop in my car that takes me down the road

That leads me straight into my Father's arms

When i'm flying deep

Into the clouds of fear and doubt

I speak loud Your name

In the midst of my defeat

I run to my car and travel down the road

That leads me straight into my Father's arms

I go driving downtown

Sitting close to fate

I go driving downtown

Where I find Your grace

I go driving downtown

When I'm falling back

Through a past of fear and doubt

I reach hard for truth

Underneath this inbetween

I look for Your lead and follow down the road

That leads me closer to my Father's arms

When I'm flying close

Into the clouds of fear and doubt

I reach hard far truth

In the midst of my defeat

I run to my car that takes me down the road

Of grace and freedom in my Father's arms

In the middle of our human condition

Is the emerald city of our saving provision

And we wrestle and struggle

Till we can hardly stand

And we drive downtown into that praying land

But what we want most is home

What we want most is home