You're weighed down with regret
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You can't see the road ahead
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Or the burden on your back
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It seems the trek will never end
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The winding paths that still descend
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And up above a sky washed black
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You just can't bear to look at that
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Chorus:
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Follow the signs
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Open your eyes
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Read between the lines of what you see
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Look into the soul of reality
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Open your mind
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Look at the signs
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Never look back at yesterday
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Keep your gaze steady on the narrow way
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Now you've found the sacred tree
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You kneel upon the broken wheat
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You watch your burden fall away
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And all the things that you once sought
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Now are counted less than lost
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For now you see the light of day
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The signs were pointing all the way
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Repeat chorus
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Follow the signs
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Follow the signs
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Open your eyes
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Look at the signs
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Open your mind
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Follow the signs
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Repeat chorus
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Signs
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| Michael W. Smith |
