Bethany Dillon - Lead Me On Lyrics
Shoulder to the wheelFor someone else's selfish gainHere there is no choosingWorking the clayWearing their anger like a ball and chainFire in the fieldUnderneath a blazing sunSoon the sun was fadedAnd freedom was a songI heard them singing when the day was doneSinging to the Holy OneLead me on, lead me onTo a place where the river runsInto Your keepingLead me on, lead me onThe awaited deliverance comforts the seekingLead onBitter cold terrainEchoes of a slamming doorChambers made for sleeping foreverVoices like thunderIn a mighty roarCrying to the LordMan hurts manTime and time, time againThough we drown in the wake of our powerSomebody tell me why