Lead Me On sing and play along

Shoulder to the wheel for someone else's selfish gain.

Here there is no choosing, workdom ing the clay,

wearing their anger like a ball and chain.

Fire in the field for underneath the blazing sun.

soon the sun was faded workdom was the song I heard them singing when the day was chain.

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.

Waiting for the train labeled with a golden star.

Heavyhearted boarding, whispers in the dark:

"Where are we going?

Is it very far?"

Bitter cold terrain, echoes of a slamming door.

Chambers made for sleeping whispers in the dark:

"Where are we going?

Is it very far?"

ever, voices like thunder in a mighty roar,

crying to the Lord.

Lead on.

Man hurts man time and time,

time again, and we drown in the wake of our power.

Somebody tell me why.

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.

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.