Beaten path
Day of vengeance
Father of light would you grant me your presence
Lord of my life let me into your court
Lord of my life let me into your court
The beaten path has a way of beating me down
It’s got rocks for fists and they are going to town
I learn truth from pain and from all of the mistakes I make
But experience means nothing if I can’t see your face
Solid rock on which I stand
Take your children into your loving hands
I have no clue what I’m doing
I just know what you are like
On every occasion that I misstep
You’re always there to make it right again
I’m not much for words, so I’ll spit it out
Make me into the me you keep talking about
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