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
Follow me
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
Follow me
Follow me
Follow me
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