There'll be no more runnin' round for me
No more backing down, you'll see
Whatever life's in store for me
I'll get through it
There'll be no more going half the way
Better listen to this thing I say
Whatever ties they bound to me
I'll cut through them
Now I found some
Grace beneath the judge's gavel
Grace among my brothers on the firing line
Grace upon this road less travelled
Grace beneath the pines, the pines
Grace beneath the pines
There'll be no more runnin' round for me
No more goin' down, you'll see
The line is drawn, my enemy
But I stay behind it
There'll be no more lifting half the weight
My will is strong, my back is straight
Whatever lies they told to me
I'll see through them
Now I found some
Grace beneath the judge's gavel
Grace among my brothers on the firing line
Grace upon this road less travelled
Grace beneath the pines, the pines
Grace beneath the pines
There'll be no more running round for me
No more goin' down, you'll see
I'll get through this
I'll get through this
I'll get through this
I'll get through this
I'll get through this
I'll get through this
Now I found some
Grace beneath the judge's gavel
Grace among my brothers on the firing line
Grace upon this road less travelled
Grace beneath the pines, the pines
Grace beneath the pines
