Michael W. Smith - Reach Out To Me Lyrics

Another million miles from the truth now I know there's peace But I can't seem to figure out how To stop this race that's taking over me I'm under the gun I wait for you to see

Oh, please reach out to me open my eyes to see I'm running from you now Come rescue me somehow

Another scar from fighting the truth now Has left me like a stranger to my need now A masquerade, a game to figure out how A cruel charade I cannot scream aloud

A narrow stretch of road in the way now A heavy load still hanging on to me now I'm in a maze that I can't seem to get out Without a view from these shoulders of doubt