When My Amy Prays

All my life I've known of Jesus But that connection never came And when my world was torn to pieces I still couldn't call his name But when my Amy prays When my Amy prays That's when I see his face She gave me my first Bible It sits right beside my bed On the nights my hands are rattled I turn the pages but its seldom read And when my Amy prays When my Amy prays That's when I feel grace She's got my back and she don't judge me She gives my heart some time to change Even at my worst I know she loves me She's my shelter from the rain And when my Amy prays When my Amy prays That's when my hands raise And when my Amy prays And when my Amy prays That's when my hands raise --- When My Amy Prays - Vince Gill