Comfort Me - Tim McGraw

Wake me my lady don’t let me sleep

Open my eyes to the wonders you keep

Let me look at you see how you shine

I’ll fall in love like I’ve done every time

Lay me in soft green grass down where the river runs

Under the mountain caps gold with the setting sun

Walk me along the bay beyond the verdant trees

Carry me with your grace forever comfort me

You walk on water searching the East

The souls of the masses pass at your feet

Looking up at you tears in their eyes

Fathers of fathers of fathers gone by

Walk me down old main streets ride me down rusty rails

Fields full of summer wheat peppered with rounded bales

Steeples where church bells ring lighthouses by the sea

Reach out through gathered storms faithfully comfort me

I am your tired

I am your poor in spirit

Yearning to breathe

Breathe, free

Breathe, free

Lay me in soft green grass down where the river runs

Under the mountain caps cold with the setting sun

Walk me along the bay beyond the verdant trees

Carry me with your grace forever comfort me

Walk me down old main streets ride me down rusty rails

Fields full of summer wheat peppered with rounded bales

Steeples where church bells ring lighthouses by the sea

Reach out through gathered storms faithfully comfort me