Freedom - Copyright (C) 12/23/99 by Dan Sharpe
I stand alone and watch the sea,
and wonder, why no one for me?
And feel a hand rest on my back,
and know that I am not alone.
I am loved, and I cherished too,
even if its not by you.
There is a friend who never fails,
through all that pains and ill assails.
He is the one who died for me,
who shed His blood to set me free.
Free from sin, and from dispair,
and from the pain when youre not there.