Different Song

I've sung everything from hard times to heaven

To the cold winds that chilled my very soul

And I've sung everything from lonely nights in taverns

To dime store women on the troll

And I've sung everything from sunshine to sadness

From the good life to the hells of Bob McVee

Now I sing a different song and tell a different story

'Cause Jesus sang a different song to me

And he said he'd meet me

(Meet me in the mornin')

In the mornin'

(Meet me in the mornin')

In the sweet still shadows of his love (of his love)

He said he'd meet me

(Meet me in the mornin')

In the mornin'

Meet me in the mornin')

In the warm soft goodness of his love

I've read it in the pages of Matthew, Mark and Proverbs

Daniel, Revelation, Timothy

And the wisdom I discovered from cover to cover

Was enough to scare the Devil out of me

The words all have reason

And they're never out of season

They're the sweetest written words you'll ever hear

Since I've been readin' Jesus

I read a different story

'Cause Jesus, he's been readin' me for years