1. It's the Sabbath day, you can't pick corn;
-------It's the Sabbath day, you cannot heal;
-------Don't break our laws--Don't even walk a mile.
----It's the Sabbath day, leave your ox in the ditch;
-------It's the Sabbath day, don't pick up sticks--
-------Traditions of the fathers you must keep.
--------------Dead men you cannot raise,
--------------Withered hands can't be made whole,
--------------All because it is the Sabbath day,
---------------------"I'm bound--I want to be free
---------------------From all that's not reality.
---------------------O is there hope for me?"
2. Well, today the story is just the same,
-------traditions of men have us bound again.
-------Religion keeps us from the living Christ.
---"Don't share your Christ--you're not ordained,
-------It's the clergy's job and you're not trained.
-------The system is set and the order mus be maintained--
-------Shhhhhh...!!
--------------Stand and sit and sit and stand;
--------------Learn the doctrines, understand.
--------------Follow forms, go through the rituals.
--------------------"I'm bound--i want to be free
---------------------From all this unreality.
--------------O is there hope for me?"
3. O praise the Son of the Living God,
-------He's offending all religious men,
-------Just like He did two-thousand years ago.
----Dead religion then, He fought against.
-------His newness gave it real offense.
-------The forms of men could not contain this man.
--------------Today Christ is just as new!
--------------Dead religion He's breaking through!
--------------He is tired of all our Sunday games!
---------------------From bondage we can be free--
---------------------From all that's not reality.
---------------------There is a hope for us.
4. Come follow us. We're set free,
-------From all of dead Christianity.
-------We've found a place where Christ is All in All.
----We've dropped the forms, divisive names;
-------We're through with dead, religious games.
-------And now we really know the Living Christ!
--------------With him there is nothing old--
--------------Nothing's dead and nothing's cold!
--------------Jesus lives and we're alive in Him!
----O leave religion, come with us,
----Where Christ is real--we've found the place...
-------Leave religion, come with us,
-------Christ is real--we've found the place...
-----------Christ is real--we've found the place...
-----------Christ is real--we've found the place...
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Beware when day meets dark. Beware crossroads, where they skulk. They can lurk in fire's crackle and easily travel on sparks. Beware gloomy places among rocks, under things, down holes and caves and shafts of every kind, for the fey can slip along borders