Cursing every step of the way He bore a heavy load To the market ten miles away The journey took its toll And every day he pa**ed a monastery's high cathedral walls And it made his life Seem meaningless and small And he wondered how it would be To live in such a place To be warm, well fed and at peace To shut the world away So when he saw a priest Who walked, for once, beyond the iron gate He said, "Tell me of your life Inside the place" And the priest replied... We fall down, we get up We fall down, we get up We fall down, we get up And the saints are just the sinners Who fall down and get up Disappointment followed him home He'd hoped for so much more But he saw himself in a light He had never seen before 'Cause if the priest who fell Could find the grace of God to be enough Then there must be some hope For the rest of us There must be some hope left for us 'Cause we fall down, we get up We fall down, we get up We fall down, we get up And the saints are just the sinners Who fall down and get up We fall down, we get up We fall down, we get up We fall down, we get up And the saints are just the sinners Yeah, the saints are just the sinners Who fall down and get up (We fall down, we get up) (We fall down, we get up) (We fall down, we get up) And the saints are just the sinners Who fall down and get up (We fall down, we get up) (We fall down, we get up) (We fall down, we get up) And the saints are just the sinners (We fall down, we get up) (We fall down, we get up) (We fall down, we get up) And the saints are just the sinners (We fall down, we get up) (We fall down, we get up) (We fall down, we get up) And the saints are just the sinners Yeah, the saints are just the sinners Who fall down and get up