Hamell On Trial Blessed
How the f..ck I ever stumbled into this
I feel like I just received an angel's kiss
Blessed are the humble
Blessed those that stumble
Blessed be the day
Blessed be my week
How the f..ck I ever rose up from the ash
Brush myself off, swore I never would be trash
Blessed are the meek, yeah
Blessed those that seek
Blessed be the day
Blessed be my week
I feel hope, hope, hope
On the horizon
I feel hope, hope, hope
On the horizon
I feel love, redemption, and salvation
On the horizon
I feel like I'm shooting squarely from the hip
How the f..ck I ever conquered Satan's grip
Blessed are the friends gone
Blessed souls that live on
Blessed be the day
Blessed be my week
I feel hope, hope, hope
On the horizon
I feel hope, hope, hope
On the horizon
I feel peace, love, redemption, and salvation
On the horizon