There'll be no more runnin' round for me No more backing down, you'll see Whatever life's in store for me I'll get through it There'll be no more going half the way Better listen to this thing I say Whatever ties they bound to me I'll cut through them Now I found some Grace beneath the judge's gavel Grace among my brothers on the firing line Grace upon this road less travelled Grace beneath the pines, the pines Grace beneath the pines There'll be no more runnin' round for me No more goin' down, you'll see The line is drawn, my enemy But I stay behind it There'll be no more lifting half the weight My will is strong, my back is straight Whatever lies they told to me I'll see through them Now I found some Grace beneath the judge's gavel Grace among my brothers on the firing line Grace upon this road less travelled Grace beneath the pines, the pines Grace beneath the pines There'll be no more running round for me No more goin' down, you'll see I'll get through this I'll get through this I'll get through this I'll get through this I'll get through this I'll get through this Now I found some Grace beneath the judge's gavel Grace among my brothers on the firing line Grace upon this road less travelled Grace beneath the pines, the pines Grace beneath the pines