by Guest » Sun Mar 20, 2011 6:58 am
Brian Free sung this song with Gold City. I'll write the lyrics out for you.
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 is slaughtered now at my feet. But holdin the sword was a hand that was tremblin. For I knew that alone, I'd face defeat.
Brian Free sung this song with Gold City. I'll write the lyrics out for you.
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 is slaughtered now at my feet. But holdin the sword was a hand that was tremblin. For I knew that alone, I'd face defeat.