Walk of Faith - Scars

You may think you know me when you talk about my past
Maybe you've heard stories probably haven't heard the last
I've done the things you've talked about, yes every word is true
There ain't no way of taking back the sinful things you do

Brother I'm not preaching but here's the other half.
If God can save a wreck like me then anyone can ask

When I say that I'm a Christian, I'm not holier than thou
I'm just a simple soldier, on His holy battleground
Don't define me by a T- shirt or a sticker on a car
Judge me by the man inside cause the outsides full of scars

I could write a book about the places that I've been
And that old road to nowhere waiting right around the bend
The bible tells the story of what He did for me
He put my past behind me so He could set me free

Brother I'm not preaching, I told you that before
But you'll fight a losing battle until God evens up the score

When I say that I'm a Christian, I'm not holier than thou
I'm just a simple soldier, on His holy battleground
Don't define me by a T- shirt or a sticker on a car
Judge me by the man inside cause the outsides full of scars

Written by:
CHOURROUT, PETERS, TEMPLE

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