Used to be one of them
Prayer in heart and bible in hand
Standing in the crowd screaming aloud
He touched my hand, don't you understand?
I used to believe a lot of things
Thought that if you did those things
That you were far away from any angels wings
And closer to hell than I'll ever tell
But I'm no better, I'm just a beggar like you
I'm no healer, I'm no savior just looking for the truth
Love is not something you understand
But I'm learning to love the holes in your hands
The holes in your clothes the hurt nobody knows
I'm learning to love you all over again
I love you but I sure hate the bottle
I love you but I could do without the E
It's not so easy for you, I can see
It's not so easy for you, I can see
But I'm no better, I'm just a beggar like you
I'm no healer, I'm no savior just looking for the truth
He knew what he was talking about when he said
I do all the things that I wish not
I'd feed you but I'm so hungry you see
I'd clothe you but we're all swimming
In the same naked sea
I'd lead you but I just want to be led
I'd love you, and that's enough said
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