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Verse 1
I got dirt on my boots and rust on my hands
Calluses thick like the roots in this land
Mama said pray, Daddy said work
I learned both lessons the hard way first
I’ve slept in my truck with the radio low
Asked God questions I didn’t wanna know
I ain’t proud of every mile I’ve been
But I ain’t quit walkin’ yet, amen
Chorus
I’m still walkin’ with the weight of the cross
Still believin’ even when it costs
Some days I stumble, some nights I crawl
But mercy meets me every time I fall
I don’t shine bright, I don’t talk tall
I just keep answerin’ when He calls
Yeah, I’m still walkin’
Verse 2
I’ve turned my back on the light before
Chose my own way, kicked in the door
Thought I was strong, thought I was right
Found out real quick I ain’t built for the fight
There’s a scar on my knuckles, one on my soul
Both remind me I ain’t in control
Grace don’t come clean, it comes true
Like rain on dust, it pulls me through
Chorus
I’m still walkin’ with the weight of the cross
Still believin’ even when it costs
Some days I stumble, some nights I crawl
But mercy meets me every time I fall
I don’t shine bright, I don’t talk tall
I just keep answerin’ when He calls
Yeah, I’m still walkin’
Bridge (Gospel-blues feel, half-time)
I don’t deserve it, never did
But love like that don’t ask what I did
It just says, “Son, come on back home”
Puts my name on a weathered stone
Verse 3
If you see me quiet, don’t mean I’m strong
Just means I’ve been prayin’ all night long
I don’t lift my head, I lift my hands
Try to be the man God says I am
I’ll give Him credit for every breath
Every sunrise, every step past death
If there’s any good you see in me
That’s the Lord workin’, nothin’ else to see
Final Chorus
I’m still walkin’ with the weight of the cross
Still believin’ even when it costs
Some days I stumble, some nights I crawl
But mercy meets me every time I fall
I don’t want glory, I don’t want it all
I just want faith when the shadows fall
Yeah, I’m still walkin’
Outro
Dust on the road, light up ahead
Blood on the cross where hope was shed
Ain’t finished yet, far from done
Still walkin’… by the grace of the Son
Details
GeneratedFeb 6, 2026
Duration4:47
LanguageEnglish
Style
Dusty country gospel-blues about a weary man stumbling forward on grace, carrying the cross and refusing to quit.
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