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Scrappy Jud Newcomb
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Lyrics
I've run the race with none and with grace
Stumbling to the finish line
I've seen the cracks in the screens of their facts
Crumbling into the mine
Holes filled by bold will
Spit in the face of time
What you know now and what you'll somehow
Will merge in the direst of truth
Blindest decision and kindest incisions
Based on the barest of proof
Balancing acts, talented tracks
Lead from the cowlick of youth
Humility makes belief possible
Humility makes the creek crossable
Babies on stilts and flowers that wilt
There's not a thing that don't fall
Searching the depths of the deepest adepts
It jumps up a word you can call
Make it your own, the clothes that you've sown
Could come back and cover us all
Belief's tight belt cannot cover itself
No, it must strap foundation to other
Into the jungle, away we must rumble
What's left for the warrior but blubber
Maybe not much, just something to touch
To smear on the eyes of a lover
Humility makes belief possible
Humility makes the creek crossable
We are not here, but here be no fear
The staircase, it goes up and down
The master who laced the stones in their place
Only can smile, cannot frown
Big, small, leap, crawl
It's more than a game to which we're bound
I know it's not simple to kneel at the temple
The act in itself's of import
You won't say his name unless it's in vain
But He can accept the contort
Pride falls, sides call
Longing for peaceful report
Humility makes belief possible
Humility makes the creek crossable
Once you have stepped, you've nearly o'erleapt
The hardest brook you can cross
Once you look back, there's nothing you've packed
That you cannot now toss
It floats away, needing to stray
Out of the ledgers of cost
I can no longer touch the mountains of much
That I climbed to get there from here
The walls I descend are now my best friends
Their memories I must now sear
Into my brain, scarred by the rain
Collecting in one final tear
Humility makes belief possible
Humility makes the creek crossable
Humility makes belief possible
Humility makes the creek crossable
Writer(s): Beaver Nelson
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