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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chris August
Chris August
Keyboards
Jacob Schrodt
Jacob Schrodt
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris August
Chris August
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris August
Chris August
Producer

Lyrics

At the Holiday inn there's a book in a drawer With a note that says read me to know of the Lord But that dust on the cover Tells me it ain't been opened in years, oh I shake my head, 'cause isn't it ironic It's a lot like my heart if I'm being honest Just seeing it hiding there That's about to bring me to tears, oh And I know Just what I need Lord, I'm rededicating My life, so I find those red letters and pray 'em You lead the way through the pages and make this revival With a hotel Bible Seventy rooms filled with travellers and maids Check in, leave your bags and just go 'bout your day But it seems like the Lord's got something more for me, oh That dust from the book and that dust on my knees Fall down to the ground and I say I believe That You're what I need Lord, I'm rededicating My life, so I find those red letters and pray 'em You lead the way through the pages and make this revival With a hotel Bible And oh, if this room had an aisle I'd walk down and pray out, still holding this Bible 'Cause I know Just what I need Lord, I'm rededicating My life, so I find those red letters and pray 'em You lead the way through the pages and make this revival You lead the way through the pages and make this revival With a hotel Bible A hotel Bible
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