I fell asleep to the sound of trumpets calling my name
I'm next in line but my faith remains shaken to the core
I don't know if there's anything left worth fighting for
If the Savior can see all the ways I have failed
Then why does he let me put in the nails?
I've sealed my fate
I stand in front of those gates
But I have no wounds to prove my faith to you
I'm not sure if I still believe
Show me how and I'll my heart on my sleeve
If the Savior can see all the ways I have failed
Then why does he let me put in the nails?
I've tried to repent but I can't be sincere
In your headlights I'm just a deer
If the Savior can see all the ways I have failed
Then why does he let me put in the nails?
He gives me these nails
Why does he give me all these nails?
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