No one should ever have to stand alone
Across the ocean, in the deserts they roam…
But I hear their secrets from mouths still closed
And I try to shun my fears.
I hear in the silence what never was said
I can feel the tremors from those innocents dead
And if you ask me if there’s anything left
I’d fall silent too
But in the silence
There is freedom
Freedom from the noise
And on the Sabbath
We still gather
We gather to rejoice
The music gently playing echoes from within I’ve danced with the devil and been tempted by sin
Today I bear my cross, then I bear it again
As I fail to measure up
But still, he fills my cup
And in the silence
There is freedom
Freedom from the noise
And on the Sabbath
We still gather
We gather to rejoice
