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Lone Wolf – Throw Me Under The Bus.mp3

[Intro]

I had everything I needed...

but I left it all behind.

The road was cold, the nights were long—

and still, I prayed to die.

[Verse 1]

At sixteen, I walked out the door,

Chasing shadows, rich no more.

No roof above, no place to stay,

Frozen nights, I’d fade away.

[Verse 2]

I begged the Lord, “Please let me sleep—

And never wake from pain so deep.”

“Somebody throw me under a bus…”

Yet God had plans for more than dust.

[Chorus]

You lift the lost, You guide the weak,

Your mercy finds the ones who seek.

From death-wish prayers to open skies,

You drove me where Your purpose lies.

[Verse 3]

A seat up high, a wheel in hand,

Through Europe, Asia, desert sand.

I drove that bus, not thrown beneath—

Your grace restored what pain had thiefed.

[Verse 4]

Then Canada called, and Your voice led,

To Irene’s words, the path I tread.

She searched for Carl—you brought him near.

You work through time, through loss, through tears.

You lift the lost, You guide the weak,

Your mercy finds the ones who seek.

From broken roads to plates of grace,

You show me love in every place.

Edna’s plate from my hometown clay—

Made when she came to light that day.

Now in her hands, it holds my bread…

Lord, every thread is spirit-led.

Pastor Carl, Irene, and me...

All born in September’s breeze.

What once seemed random now I trust—

You never threw me… You carried us.