True Grit

They say true grit comes from courage of the heart

Some days I don’t know where my heart lies

There are times when I can push through the fear

But now and then I stumble onto my knees

What type of man does this mean I am

Should I feel shame for my repeated failures

Or shall I shout out my pride in my days of glory

And pound my chest over my triumphs?

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