Prisoner's Creed

There's a man in need 
His past has found itself 
There's a man who sees 
What it's like for no one else 

Brother from the gutter 
The wheels came off your ride 
Grace don't see no losers 
Compassion I feel for your strife 

Though I don't share your cage 
Nor the grief of your life 
I offer you this prayer 
The peace that you will find inside