Will Reagan - Bed of Humility Lyrics

Long past is the time to berate our own sons And force them to what we believe 'Cause faith is long surrounding the one Who walked with humility This path made of stones won't give way to your pride You crawl it on hands and knees And pain suffered colors the sky In a song of humility

You can stack up your flock in a wall made for fame And find that your soul is breached 'Cause there ain't no sermon that'll buy you the love Your heart quietly seeks You can levy your soul to pay debts to the church And find you were always free So lay, daughter Rest here, son In the bed of humility

The flowers grow Under the birds that are singing They do not sow for you Nor do they worry of reaping I saw in flight The freedom my Heart desires Hallelujah

I saw in flight The freedom my Heart desires Hallelujah