Under My Feet

You might not recognize me now

Those chains that once surrounded

Me are laying on the ground

You can’t keep digging up my past

You may have had a laugh or two

But you don't get the last

You might not recognize me now

Maybe I was blind but now I see

Maybe I was bound but now I’m free

Maybe you need reminding, you’re under my feet

Maybe you’re a lie that I don’t need

Maybe you should listen when I speak

Maybe you need reminding, you’re under my feet

If you want scars I’ll show you scars

All the wounds upon the hands of

Light that pierced the dark

If I were you I’d be afraid

‘Cause everything you meant for guilt

The cross has met with grace

Whoa, whoa, I think it’s time you meet my Maker

I think it’s time you meet my Maker

Whoa, whoa, I think it’s time that you remember

I think it’s time that you remember

Maybe this is where we say farewell

Maybe you should get on back to hell

Maybe you need reminding, you’re under my feet

Under my feet