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Lyrics
[Verse]
That last blow by the devil
It cut deep
It cut wide
Saw the light leave his eyes
Like a river gone dry
Charlie Kirk’s name’s on the lips of the broken and torn
In the shadow of his passing
A new faith was born
[Chorus]
Maybe it’s a turning point
Maybe it’s a sign
To dust off the old book and toe the sacred line
Too many lost souls
Crying out in the dirt
Maybe it’s a turning point
For all of us who hurt
[Verse 2]
Pews were half-empty
Now they’re full of the worn
Hands clasped together
Hearts weathered and torn
The preacher speaks of mercy
But his voice cracks and shakes
As if the burden of saving might be more than he takes
[Prechorus]
The hymnbooks hum
The candles burn
A lesson in ashes
A page to turn
[Chorus]
Maybe it’s a turning point
Maybe it’s a sign
To dust off the old book and toe the sacred line
Too many lost souls
Crying out in the dirt
Maybe it’s a turning point
For all of us who hurt
[Bridge]
But what of the wandering? What of the doubt?
What of the silence when the flame flickers out?
It’s a long road to reckon
A steep hill to climb
The clock keeps its ticking
Ignoring our time
Details
GeneratedSep 15, 2025
Duration3:36
LanguageEnglish
Style
reflective, acoustic with fingerpicked guitar and sparse harmonica interludes, folk
Credits
Prompt by
Kevin_Carnett_753
Kevin_Carnett_753ModelAria v4
Prompt
That last blow by the devil Hurt,
Seeing the the death of Charlie Kirk made a lot of folks get back in church,
Maybe it’s a turning point for us to all read the verse, too many lost souls that hurt
