It’s easy to feel sorry for ourselves
but some of us have scars
When no one’s in our arms
we’re willing to fly far
Our homes are not that large
we still don’t drive fine cars
Our bodies start to rot
strong heart but my blood clots
As veins are getting clogged
we’re shamed by those on top
It’s easy to feel sorry for ourselves
but some of us have scars
Battle scars
Respected? We are not
expected to be stars
No tears allowed to drop
and near to none but God
When most of this world’s shot
to Hell or far beyond
the only Son of God
just tells his bride to watch
It’s easy to feel sorry for ourselves
but some of us have scars
Watch and wait
for our date
On and on the body is
God is not a monolith
And those of us with battle wounds
will float among the nasty tombs
God rose above the sun and moon
his only Son among the crude
As gold among the rocks
God’s keeping us from harm
Our infinite sins gone
God’s people’s hearts are large
With those whose hearts are hard
depending’s what God wants
But soon all towns get charred
there won’t be one small part
It’s easy to feel sorry for ourselves
but some of us have scars
We’re harmed by monsters
and wander on
He made the hater stop
They hurried and forgot
They tested our good God
The image of an ox
While smoking their cigars
he’ll tie them in a knot
then put them on the block
and let his loving start
It’s easy to feel sorry for ourselves
but some of us have scars
Parts from Psalm 106:10,13,14 & 20 (KJ3 Literal Translation)