To sing a song is one thing; to live it is another.
To live in amazing grace, we must first overcome not to;
And in overcoming, we must ensure that there isn’t
Anyone around that has the power to turn us all back.
To sing a song is one thing; to live it, another.
In becoming free, we must wake each morning
With our mind on freedom and our eyes on the prize;
For no mountain must be too high, and no river too deep:-
To sing a song is one thing; to live it is another.
Let’s ever be ready to board the freedom train
Coming to rail us over those many moon rivers
To places where our little lights will ever shine.
To sing a song is one thing; to live it is another thing;
So sitting here on the dock of the bay, I know a change
Is coming, for I heard it on the grapevine; thus listen, straight
No chaser, let’s get rolling on the new rivers of a love supreme:-