Oliver Charles - Finding Our Way lyrics

Damn all the judges who once thought they knew Those free of grudges i fear are too few And less still is many and some far too much Limping along on a gold plated crutch How does one listen when deafened by you How does one wisen in the absence of truth How does on strengthen in the age of the meek When the dams and the walls that you build Start to leak Let every moment be filled with grace Don't let tomorrow just be another day We've come too far to suffering fools And we're much too young for these old rules God knows what's in your heart So you can stay home from church Who will survive the end of the world We have a way of finding our way home