Parking Lot

It wasn?t where I thought we?d meet
Outside of a dorm room on Franklin Street 
With tears in my eyes in the driver's seat
That?s just the place God came for me

It was a still small voice 
On a Tuesday night
Like you were right there with me

On the passenger side
You turned that car 
Into a mountain top
I met Jesus in a parking lot

I ran from You for quite a while 
But You called out in love to this wayward child 
You didn?t wait at the altar for me to walk the aisle 
You grabbed my heart right through that radio dial

Oh I saw the light in that dashboard glow
Oh threw my hands in the air when You saved my soul

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