Real men cry to their mothers, and laugh with the others
When all of the jokes are on them.
Theyâre rough and theyâre tumble, but inside, theyâre humble.
When nobodyâs looking, they even get sad,
And theyâd talk all night.
Theyâd even break down when you think they might.
And when you get past our egos,
thereâs a heart that wants to be just likeâ¦
Jesus. The man of all men.
The only One who makes hearts whole again.
And He couldâve backed down with those people around,
But He proved for the last time that real men die.
Well, you can black out your windows, or go where the wind blows,
But youâll answer to something someday.
Bob said it best when his slow train went west,
But dignity just doesnât pay.
We could talk all night.
You can even break down if you think you might.
But when we canât impress comes the real testâ¦
are we just likeâ¦
When you canât impress, thereâs your real testâ¦
are you just likeâ¦ Jesus?