My soul was restless for redemption.
My feet were lookin' for a place to stand.
Well I ain't got no life.
And you know I ain't got no money.
Just the faith of an empty hand.
Amazing grace, I feel you coming up slowly now.
Like the sun is risin', heat on my face.
Oh love that keeps on shinin',
Don't let the shadow come.
Ya know I gotta feel your healin' rays.
I hitched a ride, I was a beggar.
I had murder on my hands.
I needed water to rinse these stains.
But only blood could remove what's spillin'.
And pardon me the blame.
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