"Lead Me On"
Shoulder to the Wheel
For someone else´s selfish gain
Here there is no choosing
Working the clay
Wearing their anger
Like a ball and chain
Fire in the field
Underneath a blazing sun
But soon the sun was faded
And freedom was a song
I heard them singing
When the day was done
Singing to the holy One
Lead me on
Lead me on
To a place where the river runs
Into your keeping
Lead me on
Lead me on
The awaited deliverance
Comforts the seeking
Lead On
Wainting for the train
Labelled with a golden star
Heavy hearted boarding
Whispers in the dark
Where are we going
Is it very far ?
Bitter cold terrain
Echoes of a slamming door