There'll be no more runnin' round for me

No more backing down, you'll see

Whatever life's in store for me

I'll get through it

There'll be no more going half the way

Better listen to this thing I say

Whatever ties they bound to me

I'll cut through them

Now I found some

Grace beneath the judge's gavel

Grace among my brothers on the firing line

Grace upon this road less travelled

Grace beneath the pines, the pines

Grace beneath the pines

There'll be no more runnin' round for me

No more goin' down, you'll see

The line is drawn, my enemy

But I stay behind it

There'll be no more lifting half the weight

My will is strong, my back is straight

Whatever lies they told to me

I'll see through them

Now I found some

Grace beneath the judge's gavel

Grace among my brothers on the firing line

Grace upon this road less travelled

Grace beneath the pines, the pines

Grace beneath the pines

There'll be no more running round for me

No more goin' down, you'll see

I'll get through this

I'll get through this

I'll get through this

I'll get through this

I'll get through this

I'll get through this

Now I found some

Grace beneath the judge's gavel

Grace among my brothers on the firing line

Grace upon this road less travelled

Grace beneath the pines, the pines

Grace beneath the pines