Bearhound - Streets

Walk with you on streets of gold
Talk about stories seldom told by men
That claim to walk with you
Tell me are the gospels true
Did Judas really betray you?
Or are you really best friends
You talk about your scars and things
And oh how that rope burn stings
In the hot of Israel sun
And even though he's seen the marks
In your side and on your palm
Thomas, will he ever believe
I walk these streets
I walk these roads
Committed acts I never told
Preacher man up on the stage
Filling our hearts with lies and hate
Will he ever understand?
It ain't by law but by grace I'm saved
When we meet on judgment day
Jesus says, boy, come on in
I rode my horse on into town
Your bright light knocked me to the ground
And I screamed, Lord, please save my weary soul
My broken poor man's heart became whole
Walk with you on streets of gold
Talk about stories seldom by men
That claim to walk with you

Written by:
Abram Woodrow, Jason Schweizer, Trent Giles

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