Okay, this last one, I started writing once I got back home, after treatment, after isolation...looking at what God's been putting before me for a while...Can I be free?  What holds me back?  Just a funny little tune, I didn't even have all the phrasing or lyrics down when we recorded it, but I tried it anyway and like the way most of it fell...Can you be free? 


Free


sun is rising

morning's coming..

stars danced across the sky,

but now black turns to blue

reminds me of this new beginning 

I have in You


free to be what You made me to be

free to dance as You made me to dance

free to sing as You made me to sing

here I go


rear view mirror

that familiar face is  begging me

"just one more time" 

sing that same old song 

dance that same old dance


but I'll stomp on that gas pedal, as hard as I can

I don't have to stay in jail with that grouchy old man

I'm gonna get outta here just as fast as I can

here I go...


turn some pages,

in that faded, storybook

grab that yellow number 2

and take that chance..

it's a new story and it 

starts with you...


Free to be what He made you to be

Free to dance how He made you to dance

Free to sing as loud as you can...

Here we go..