Trace Faulkner - Christian Soldier

What you gonna do about a christian soldier
With heaven on his head and fire on his mind
The weight of the world strapped across his shoulder
Its a pretty tough road for a christian sometimes

Well you headed with a pack out to West Virginia
You stopped when you saw the blink of an eye
So you bowed your head and you got forgiven
Now you're traveling with the sword at your side

If you wanna be a christian best let go of all that weight
Steadily headed homewords thru pink formica gates

What you gonna do about a christian soldier
With heaven on his head and fire on his mind
The weight of the world strapped across his shoulder
Its a pretty tough road for a christian sometimes

Now she taught you some things about a black strap collar
Whiskey on her breath and a stock and a steel
Till you found your head and got a higher calling
Now you make way with the sword and a shield

If your gonna be a christian best let go of all that weight
Dancing with the devil in the bar is all it takes
To keep you going homewards thru pink formica gates
Its a pretty tough road for a christian sometimes
Its a pretty tough road for a christian sometimes

Written by:
Trace Faulkner

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