We all have our breaking point
But brother, what did you do?
You have to rid those blues
Then I saw a man on the cross
He was bleeding with no shoes
Christ conquered his breaking point
And was hammered in the joint
Yet, he never, ever gave up
In his last breath, he fixed the gap
What about you?
What did you do?
Do you run or make a stand?
Just like the miracle man
Who once walked the land.
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