Žodžiai dainai: Diane Birch. Bible Belt. Forgiveness.

Hallelujah, I got water, I got air
The chains that once held me, now aren't there
'Cause honey my heart has let you go, oh yes

Hallelujah, I got flowers in my hair
When I crossed the border there were angels waiting there
They took me down to the river of forgiveness and washed me clean

I picked the sorry's up
I put the worries down
Your love, no it ain't worth cursin'
Your heart, it ain't worth hurtin'

Hallelujah, you're a sinner, you're a saint
You built me up to break, turned my lovin' into hate
Bbut honey when you left me in the darkness I saw the light

I picked the sorry's up
I put the worries down
You're love, no it just ain't worth cursin'
You're heart, you're heart just ain't worth hurtin'

Yes I picked the sorry's up, yes I did
I put the worries down
You're love, no it ain't worth hurtin'
You're heart, you're heart just ain't worth hurtin'