Verse 1 Watch the gentle falling leaves, Tumbling on a winter’s eve Soon their brown will turn to gray, Lay resting on the ground beneath Like a gentle passing breeze, The breath of life so softly comes But something that you just don’t know, Is when will come your time to go
ChorusYour time to go, No one knows If you’ll see rainbows, Or blankets of snow Will the sun rays shine, When it comes your time The good Lord knows, When it’s your time to go Goodbye sorrow, Goodbye pain Bright shines tomorrow, When we rise again
Verse 2 Walking down the winding road, Thinking about the things I’ve done Leaving all the ones I’ve known, Wondering about the seeds I’ve sown The clouds are gathering to receive, The rain that’s fallen must return We, like falling raindrops go, Rising from the earth below
Chorus Your time to go, No one knows If you’ll see rainbows, Or blankets of snow Will the sun rays shine, When it comes your time The good Lord knows, When it’s your time to go Goodbye sorrow, Goodbye pain Bright shines tomorrow, When we rise again
IntroWhen I was a young boy, my mama used to tell me Everything was gonna’ be all right. But when I grew older, everything was different, I faced the world to struggle for the right; yeah…
Chorus The right to be free, the right to be free, The right to be, what I’ve got to be!
Verse 1As a child, I was born in the darkness of night, Desperately fighting for each breath of my life. Society says, “We will bring him up right,” But seldom gave me the chance, to walk in The Light.
Chorus 2With the right to be free, the right to be free, The right to be what I’ve got to be, yeah. I’ve got the right to be free, the right to be free, The right to be what I’ve got to be!
Verse 2So tell me, what could I gain if the whole world came kneeling, Bowing down to the soles of my feet, Just to offer me gold and a life without feeling, Starving my soul from a life more complete? Yeah, yeah!
Chorus 3Got the right to be free, I’ve a right to be free, like a bird in the sky. Free, with true love in my eyes! I’ve got the right to be free, oh, the right to be free, The right to be what I’ve got to be!
Verse 3So come with me now, life is worth livin’ If you’ll turn your face to the needy and poor. Take the pathway of freedom That leads straight to Heaven. When you give all you’ve got, You’ll find there’s a whole lot more, Yeah, yeah! [There’s a whole lot more!]
Chorus 4 You’ve got the right, to be free, [the right to be free,] Oh, the right to be free, [the right to be free,] like a bird in the sky. Free, [yeah,] yeah, with true love in your eyes! You’ve got the right to be free, [the right to be free,] Oh, the right to be free, [the right to be free,] Ah, the right to be, [yeah,] what you’ve got to be!
Chorus 5 Yeah, the right to be free, [the right to be free.] Take the pathway of freedom, baby, [the right to be free,] That leads straight to Heaven, [yeah.] Coda Ah, the right to be free, With true love in your eyes! [The right to be free,] You’ve got the right to be free, [the right to be free,] The right to be, [yeah,] what God wants you to be! The right to be free, ah, the right to be free, You’ve got the right to be free,-free!
Outside Street Singing, Open Air Concerts 1971-1975
Well, I had a dream, just the other night, I saw my Lord Jesus, what a heart-breaking sight, You know He suffered and bled, for you and me, Reaching out His hand, He showed it to me Where the nails had punctured, the smooth skin of His palm, Sweetly saying He loved me, so clearly and calm. He said I am the way, the truth and the life No man will see Heaven, except by my light
Now go and tell others, to come unto me, That I am the door in which, salvation is free, So here I am now, I’m just pleading with you, To take my precious Jesus, so alive and so true, That He may take you, and mold you to be, A strong striving branch on, God’s living tree
CREATION SINGS
Author and Composer Jason Lawrence Lead vocal Jason Lawrence/Female vocal Theresa Martin/Slide Guitar Jeremy Spencer
Verse 1 Creation sings, my heart brings Salvation, joy, thanksgiving Summer winds, return again And I know I’m alive and breathing
Chorus: And we’ve got to return to the garden of Eden To the lost paradise of God’s will To the pure gentle loving of each man and each woman By the streams of the rivers of the hills
Verse 2 The birds sing praise, His song is raised Creations groans to be delivered The flower is crushed, the perfume is pressed The secret of its sweetness is discovered
Chorus X 2 And we’ve got to return to the garden of Eden To the lost paradise of God’s will To the pure gentle loving of each man and each woman By the streams of the rivers of the hills