Struck Like a Truck (Pop Version)

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'Struck Like a Truck'
Written by Harry Long

(Chorus)
God saved my life,
Showed me His face,
Made sure I’d never forget,
His saving grace.

(Verse)
Afraid to change,
Afraid to fail,
Walking outta my life,
Putting my soul on sale.

(Chorus 2)
Remembering what He shown me,
Seen what He told me.
My soul, I had never sold me.
Each day, praying for love,
Didn’t come from a woman,
Came from above.

(Verse)
When I cried for me,
Remembering he died for me,
Can’t pity myself,
need to help someone else.

(Chorus)
God saved my life,
Showed me His face,
Made sure I’d never forget,
His saving grace.

(Verse)
My eyes on Heaven above.
Turning my back on my old ways,
Made new in His gaze.

(Chorus 2)
Remembering what He shown me,
Seen what He told me.
My soul, I had never sold me.
Each day, praying for love,
Didn’t come from a woman,
Came from above.

(Verse)
Can’t save myself,
Need the angels above,
Without God’s help, I’m not strong enough.

(Chorus)
God saved my life,
Showed me His face,
Made sure I’d never forget,
His saving grace.

(Verse)
Forgetting my old pain,
Fighting the Devil,
Keeping demons away,
For how long, I can’t say.

(Chorus 2)
Remembering what He shown me,
Seen what He told me.
My soul, I had never sold me.
Each day, praying for love,
Didn’t come from a woman,
Came from above.

(Verse)
Protected by the Shepherd,
Sometimes feeling like a leper,
Watching my plans,
Wash through my hands.

(Chorus)
God saved my life,
Showed me His face,
Made sure I’d never forget,
His saving grace.

(Verse)
Sinking in quick sand,
I’m no prophet,
not pious enough.
Been struck, like a truck,
My pain’s never enough,
I can make it, will never fake it,
My heart, nothing can break.

(Chorus 2)
Remembering what He shown me,
Seen what He told me.
My soul, I had never sold me.
Each day, praying for love,
Didn’t come from a woman,
Came from above.

(Verse)
Been hurt so long,
With God staying strong,
Moving along,
My fate, not with hate.
I can change,
It’s not too late.
I’m turning my back,
Been done with that.

(Chorus)
God saved my life,
Showed me His face,
Made sure I’d never forget,
His saving grace.

(Verse)
Turning my back,
On my old ways,
Made new in His gaze.
Finding new ways,
Too make amends,
In my remaining days.

(Chorus 2)
Remembering what He shown me,
Seen what He told me.
My soul, I had never sold me.
Each day, praying for love,
Didn’t come from a woman,
Came from above.

(Verse)
Need His forgiveness,
Need His grace,
Hoping one day,
I can see His face.
Heaven above,
It’s pure love.
I dream at night,
For a family to love.
The hope I have,
Comes from above.

Copyright © 2025 Harry Long. All rights reserved.
Label: Zomma

Bio

Harry Ray Long is a songwriter and music producer based in Texas.

His work explores the themes of God, faith, and family—and a good party.
Harry creates music in multiple genres to meet audiences wherever they are.