Blistered knees on piercing gravel
Your heavy sprint is now a ghastly crawl
Every move piercing.........hurting
Thoughts racing faster than your body is moving
I know every degree seems like a flogging, but hold on don’t let go
You’re nothing, but he’s bringing you along
like a nervous bride holding on to her Daddy’s arm
All your life its been the same
You crossed the river just to find the same terrain
Rocks then to mountains and back to rocks again
But don’t let the hard break you unless its in his hands
I know every degree seems like a scourging, but hold on don’t let go
You’re nothing, but he’s bringing you along
like a nervous bride holding on to her Daddy’s arm
I am here don’t let go, don’t let go I am here
and I know...
Every degree seems like nails in your hands and feet and thorns upon your brow
You’re nothing, but he calls you son..so keep holding tight to your Daddy’s arm
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