Sometimes if feels like it’s too much that life requires of me.
Sometimes it’s hard to do what’s right,
and wrong seems somehow easy.
Can’t seem to find my inner joy. I don’t hear, I don’t see.

Then I’m reminded of an ancient and powerful tale.
A man sentenced to die, pierced through by a nail.
Yet, through it all, even death did not prevail.

Chorus:
If death can be overcome, we can do anything (3x)

Freedom from limited perceptions is all that we need.
There is a choice at every crossroad, do we follow, do we lead?
As we approach the source of life, our troubles will recede.

Then I’m reminded of an ancient and powerful tale.
A man sentenced to die, pierced through by a nail.
Yet, through it all, even death did not prevail.

Chorus