Free

I was standing on a mountain Asking the Lord to speak He said Son, look around I gave you eyes to see I turned to the horizon At that bright and golden sun I felt my heart beating With the fire of God's love How many road must you travel? How many songs must you sing? When do you find what you're after? When do you learn to be free? Sometimes the answers To all of your questions Ain't as far away As you might think They might be standing In your line of sight And you just need Jesus To open up your eyes How many roads must you travel? How many songs must you sing? When do you find what you're after? When do you learn to be free? My heart's a mess oh God help me to rest in you Rest in you I was holding my daughter She was laying on my chest I asked the Lord "What is my purpose?" He said "Listen for her breath?" So I looked at that baby At her bright golden hair All I felt my own weakness And God was waiting for me there How many roads must you travel? How many songs must you sing? When do you find what you're after? When do you learn to be free?