Red Letter Blueprint

It's been passed down

Gold leaf and worn out leather

It leaves no doubt between what's right and wrong

I found a note stuck in the pages

It looks like Grandpa's writing

The ink is getting faded, but the truth is just as strong

Where can you go when you ain't getting nowhere?

Every turn is a dead-end road

The rain starts to fall and you're so lost out there

Really only one place I know

When your whole world falls to pieces

And you don't know how to build it back

There's a red-letter blueprint in King James black

I'll admit I left it on that night stand

Until the dust on it started settling on my soul

Yeah, but ain't it just like Jesus to keep his arms wide open?

When I bring Him all my broken, He always makes me whole

Where can you go when you ain't getting nowhere?

Every turn is a dead-end road

The rain starts to fall and you're so lost out there

Really only one place I know

When your whole world falls to pieces

And you don't know how to build it back

There's a red-letter blueprint in King James black

It's been passed down

Gold leaf and worn out leather

Oh, it leaves no doubt between what's right and wrong

Where can you go when you ain't getting nowhere?

Every turn is a dead-end road

The rain starts to fall and you're so lost out there

Really only one place I know

When your whole world falls to pieces

You don't know how to build it back

There's a red-letter blueprint

Yeah, there's a red-letter blueprint

There's a red-letter blueprint in King James black

In King James black