It does not say: You own it
It does not say: It’s mine
It does not say: You own it
It does not say: It’s mine
Freedom is a place
Not a thing I bear
Freedom is a place
Not a thing I bear
I stand in it, or I don’t
Where the Spirit is, there
I looked for it in my papers
I looked for it in my hands
I looked for it in my papers
I looked for it in my hands
Those papers don’t lift the veil
I turn to the Lord where I stand
Freedom is a place
Not a thing I bear
Freedom is a place
Not a thing I bear
I stand in it, or I don’t
Where the Spirit is, there
Freedom from the law
I know that from another letter
Freedom from the law
I know that from another letter
Freedom is a place
Not a thing I bear
Freedom is a place
Not a thing I bear
I stand in it, or I don’t
Where the Spirit is, there
It doesn’t call freedom mine
And I keep coming back
To that word: Where
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