Crushed by the gravity that pulls us down....

Gravity is not my friend
The weight of the world brings me down
Under the heavy burdens that crush the soul

Oh how I long for the Lord to lift me up
But I am so down trodden, so out of luck
And it seems that the world is passing me by
These are the days that makes you break down and cry

But by his gentle voice calling to me,
My child, my child I hear you so
I will lift you up once again
You will be with me in Heaven

The trails that you face will come and go
The journey that you face is long and slow
But remember that I am here
By your side, holding your fears

Catching each tear drop
Holding each broken heart
Craddling your wounded soul
Onward christian soliders
We shall march since the victory is still ours

We are God's chosen people.