Men With Broken Hearts

You'll meet many just like me upon life's busy street
With shoulders stooped and heads bowed low and eyes that 
stare in defeat
Or souls that live within the past where sorrow plays all 
parts
Where a living death is all that's left for men with broken
 hearts
You have no right to be the judge to criticize and condemn
Just think but for the grace of God it would be you instead
 of him
One careless step a thoughtless deed and then the misery 
starts
And to those who weep death comes cheap these men with 
broken hearts
Oh so humble you should be when they come passing by
For it's written that the greatest men never get too big to
 cry
Some lose faith in love and life when sorrow shoots her 
darts
And with hope all gone they walk alone these men with 
broken hearts
You've never walked in that man's shoes or saw things 
through his eyes
Or stood and watched with helpless hands while the heart 
inside you dies
Some were propers some were kings and some were masters of 
the arts
But in their shame they're all the same these men with 
broken hearts
Life sometimes can be so cruel that a heart will pray for 
death
God why must these living dead know pain with every breath
So help your brother along the road no matter where he 
starts
For the God that made you made them too these men with 
broken hearts