Fearful Thing
The Soulful Gentlemen
3:48I dug my truth in the red clay earth Shovel full of pain, baptized in the dirt My shadow walks where the angels fear Though I walk through death, I know You're near Graveyard mercy, callin' out my name Drippin' through the whiskey, wrapped in shame A sinner's hymn on a rusted string Though my sins are scarlet, You still call me clean Crows on the steeple, howlin' like sin Cross hangin' crooked, wind blowin' in Knee-deep in judgment, soaked to the bone Yet while I was unworthy, You died alone Graveyard mercy, callin' out my name Drippin' through the whiskey, wrapped in shame A sinner's hymn on a rusted string Hopin' for light in the land of the damned and mean I ain't holy, but I'm not blind I seen grace in a barroom sign It said: "Come ye heavy-laden, lay your burdens down Even here, on this cursed ground Graveyard mercy, come take me slow Candlelight flickers on a soul below A rebel's prayer on a southern breeze Still hopin' God might remember me