Teksty: Bride. Follow Me.

I'm a man given to much prayer
Never been tempted by strong drink
I'm not afraid to call Jesus Lord
I have no fear of the fires below
And if you break my spine
You can't break my will
Try to strip me of my gift
My reward - you can't steal

Eat with the sinners they might be saints
Beautiful are the feet that obey
How shall they believe if I'm not sent
A man forsakes his childish ways

And if you break my spine
You can't break my will
Try to strip me of my gift
My reward

Follow me I know the way
I am saying what no one will say
Follow me follow me

I dip this pen into my heart
Write from my soul
If ink were blood
I'd be still and cold

Follow me I know the way
I am saying what no one will say
Follow me follow me