Music, Lyrics, Vocals by Bruce A. Barrett, Keys by Jay Rowe, Guitar Rhon Lawrence, Drums by Brian Dunn
Maybe its a beautiful day,
Or maybe it’s the gentle way
you draw close to me
Maybe I’ve never seen God,
Or maybe your loving nod
is surrounding me.
And you walked on the earth
and you cured the lame
You told us to follow you,
so we’d do the same
and I’m following you. I’m following you.
They offered money and power
all over the town
But you flipped all the tables and
you threw it all down
I’m following you. I’m following you.
Oh I’m following you.
Maybe that trumpet call,
are the voices I don’t recall
mentoring me?
You’re way is not my way,
but something about the gentle way
you’re centering me.
You were praying and they grabbed you,
and they hung you on a tree
Every black life matters,
what if that had been me?
I’m following you. I’m following you.
You gave us blood, water, wine
and the rising of the bread,
and they put you in the ground,
now your living in my head,
And I’m following you, I’m following you.
I’m following you.
I keep hearing that sound,
You got me turning around;
your inside of me,
Like a window to my soul
There’s a vision from so long ago
coming back to me.
I was a fool on the hill
with my eyes going round
Wasn't lookn’ for nothin,
so nothin was found
But I’m following you, now I’m following you
Like an egg man
sitt’n high on the wall
What good is my money
after the fall?
Well I’m following you, I’m following you.
ohhh, andI’m following you.
Maybe it’s a beautiful day
‘cause I’m walking on the great
highway of your loving me.
No one has ever seen God,
But we’ve all seen Jesus,
If we Look Around