At Times I'm Weary From This Road I've Travelled
The Fights I Fight Sometimes Leave Me Torn
Although I Know That I Have Been Forgiven
It Saddens Me From What I Have Done Wrong
I See Myself As A Mighty Soldier
Even Though I Stumble And I Fall
Who Are You To Look And Point Your Finger
Just Last Week You Couldn't Control Your Own
Who Will Throw The First Stone
Who Can Throw The First Stone
Who Will Throw The First Stone
No, Not One
No, Not One
At Times I'm Weary From This Road I've Traveled
The Fights I Fight Sometimes leave Me Worn
All though i know the storm is all around me
I draw a line between the waves and shore
Who Will Throw The First Stone
Who Can Throw The First Stone
Who Will Throw The First Stone
No, Not One
No, Not One
Who Will Throw The First Stone
Who Will Throw The First Stone
Who Will Throw The First Stone
Who Will Throw The First Stone
