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I ain’t ever worn a halo Don’t suppose I ever will As far as saving me goes It’s a battle up a hill But I keep climbin’, tryin’, fightin’
Got a King James in the dresser And I take it out sometimes But Lord knows, I ain’t measured Up to what’s inside And they say that that’s okay But I keep praying for the day
That I can open up that good book And Heaven don’t look Like it’s out of reach When it feels like those apostles Are giving me the gospel And not the third degree I just want it to read Like Bible verses And not the Bible versus me
I woke up in last night’s clothes And it’s whiskey on my lips If God’s looking down, I know He’s really looking down on this But I have faith that I can change I keep praying for the day
That I can open up that good book And Heaven don’t look Like it’s out of reach When it feels like those apostles Are giving me the gospel And not the third degree I just want it to read Like Bible verses And not the Bible versus me
I'm just tryin’ to give myself a little grace ‘Till those words and me get on the same page
And I can open up that good book And Heaven don’t look Like it’s out of reach When it feels like those apostles Are giving me the gospel And not the third degree I just want it to read Like Bible verses And not the Bible versus me