I know that in this warfare,
Many times I have failed him.
I wish I could call back many a day.
But there’s one thing I’m askin,
Please don’t judge my hearts intentions
By some fault or failure,
You’ve seen on this way.
I may have lost the fight,
But I’ve not lost the battle.
I may be wounded but I’m still marching on.
I’m not a hero, just a tired tremblin solider.
Beneath this armor beats the heart of a man.
Now you may have seen me,
Strong and victorious.
The enemy slaughtered
Down at my feet.
But holdin the sword
Was a hand that was tremblin.
For I knew that alone, I’d face defeat.
I may have lost the fight,
But I’ve not lost the battle.
I may be wounded but I’m still marching on.
I’m not a hero, just a tired tremblin solider.
Beneath this armor beats the heart of a man.
Beneath this armor beats the heart of a man.
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