A dark country song by R.J. Sloane about a broken man at the end of his rope finding unexpected grace.
Every man hits a point where he's too tired to keep running and too broken to know where to turn. A campfire burning low. The dark pressing in. And something breaking through anyway. Desperate, quiet, and hard-won — this is what hope sounds like when a man has almost none left.
Inspired by J.J. Westin in The Rustler Hunter.
VERSE 1
Crisscrossing this great country
Shadows on my heels
Guilt my only companion
Drowning deep in shame
Been in this valley too long
Soul burned up by the flame
Darkness surrounds me
Still riding along
Never did see You
As I cried my sinner's song
CHORUS
Lost and alone
Desperate for a change
Coyote's howl tore through me
Until You heard this sinner's song
Your arm stretched toward me
In this wilderness of grace
VERSE 2
Campfire burns low
Ember of hope flickers
Stars overhead
Ruling the night in darkness
While my soul feels dead
No rest for the weary
Chasing all I never had
I just can't bear it
Rattlers' teeth bite hard
Could this be the end
CHORUS
Lost and alone
Desperate for a change
Coyote's howl tore through me
Until You heard this sinner's song
Your arm stretched toward me
In this wilderness of grace
BRIDGE
Fear overwhelms me
Ready to give in
Dawn breaks over the horizon
Gold rays lighting, bringing life again
Touching this weary soul
Dropping the reins now
Breathing morning's cool air
It's in that wilderness
You met me there
CHORUS
Lost and alone
Desperate for a change
Coyote's howl tore through me
Until You heard this sinner's song
Your arm stretched toward me
In this wilderness of grace
Now I see the horizon
Peace at last
Where you finally met me
In that wilderness of grace
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