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