I like to pray, out here where there`s room to breathe.
Take the air inside of me,
And let the spirit move.
And there`s a sea of sage
Where they say a man is made to be
Tough as a young tumbleweed.
Light as cottonwood root.
I want to be that light.
I want to be that tough.
And if this soul of mine could lose
It`s weight of pride and take to flight,
I`d rise above and be free, Lord free.
To serve the One who came to be a servant to us all, yeah
And Lord I`m down on my knees
I`m praying for the eyes to see
And ears to hear
This world`s cry for freedom
Yeah, Freedom.
And I like to play, out here where there`s room to grow.
No fences and no roads.
Everything is new.
And the dawn it breaks,
It heals the hurts that harden me.
So I can stretch and someday reach,
And I may be reached too.
I want to be that broken.
I want to be that strong.
Wake up where the big sky is open,
The wind is blowin`,
And my heart sings along.
Singing, Lord I want to be free, Lord free.
To serve the One who came to be
A servant to us all, yeah.
And Lord I`m down on my knees,
And I`m praying for the eyes to see,
And ears to hear
This cry.
Free, Lord free.
Ooh, yeah.
A servant to us all.
He cried for freedom.
He died for freedom.
Yeah, oh.
I cry for freedom
I`d die for freedom
Yeah, freedom.
Yeah, freedom.
Yeah.
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