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I Will Be Free
The mountains are steep
And the valleys low
Already I'm weary
But I have so far to go
Oh, and sorrow holds my hand
And suffering sings me songs
But when I close my eyes
I know to whom I belong
Who makes me strong
I will be free
I will be free to run the mountains
I will be free
Free to drink from the living fountain
Oh, I'll never turn back
'Cause He waits for me
Oh, I will be free
A wise man, a rich man
In pauper's clothes
A shepherd to lead us
Through the land of woes
Though many battles I have lost
So many rivers yet to cross
But when my eyes behold the Son
Who bore my loss, who paid the cost
I will be free
I will be free to run the mountains
I will be free
Free to drink from the living fountain
Oh, I'll never turn back
'Cause He waits for me
Oh, I will be free
Oh, and I'll dance on silver moonlight
And I'll walk through velvet fields
Oh, and I'll run into the arms
The arms that set me free
I will be free
I will be free to run the mountains
I will be free
Free to drink from the living fountain
Oh, I'll never turn back
'Cause He waits....
I'll never turn back
Don't you ever turn back
Because someday, someday we're gonna see
We will be free
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We will be free
Because someday, someday we're gonna see
Don't you ever turn back
I'll never turn back
'Cause He waits....
Oh, I'll never turn back
Free to drink from the living fountain
I will be free
I will be free to run the mountains
I will be free
The arms that set me free
Oh, and I'll run into the arms
And I'll walk through velvet fields
Oh, and I'll dance on silver moonlight
Oh, I will be free
'Cause He waits for me
Oh, I'll never turn back
Free to drink from the living fountain
I will be free
I will be free to run the mountains
I will be free
Who bore my loss, who paid the cost
But when my eyes behold the Son
So many rivers yet to cross
Though many battles I have lost
Through the land of woes
A shepherd to lead us
In pauper's clothes
A wise man, a rich man
Oh, I will be free
'Cause He waits for me
Oh, I'll never turn back
Free to drink from the living fountain
I will be free
I will be free to run the mountains
I will be free
Who makes me strong
I know to whom I belong
But when I close my eyes
And suffering sings me songs
Oh, and sorrow holds my hand
But I have so far to go
Already I'm weary
And the valleys low
The mountains are steep
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