[ Featuring Nichole Atwiine ]
In small portions life's savoury
But in the same breath we've tasted misery
Amidst the dooms of time the truth we're longing to stand by
Deliverance He's promised
Freedom
'Cause by your grace we find new light
And all that's past is left behind
Freedom
The slave becomes a sojourner
May your wisdom silence my idle pondering
My many words are empty of the fullness that yours bring
Oh spirit be my clarity as I roam the land I reside
May I gaze upon your perfection
Freedom
To know that you're the voice that speaks
To the storm that rages on in me
Freedom
Free as the sojourner
Till you call me home (till you call)
Where're I roam (till you call)
Take me onward (till you call)
Until you call me home (till you call)
Where're I roam (till you call)
Take me onward (till you call)
Sojourner freedom
Yeah
