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I got beyond the old blue martyr
Another day ends well
I had my chance for deeper waters
Then my tables fell
I fought a man with fists of fire
And took him to the ground
But I was just a seventh grader
Much too much I found
For someone to be in these places
Face down on the floor
I never did give up on healing
But I don't even like Jesus anymore
I found a way to cut my family
Enough to miss them well
Went ahead with plans of building
Wealth my dad could tell
I had to battle old folk habits
And listen to the sound
Of all the calls and empty favors
Much too much I found
For someone to be in these places
Face down on the floor
I never did give up on healing
But I don't even like Jesus anymore
For someone to be in these places
Face down on the floor
I never did give up on healing
But I don't even like Jesus anymore