His People Run Free

His People Run Free - Preson Phillips

Prisoner lift your timid head

The fields and the forests

Once brown and dead are awaking

And all that once fractured

He mends

And all who's despondent

Whose hope's all but gone

Awake from your slumber and sing

For the dawn is now breaking

You'll soon see the light that will fall

Heaven and earth declare holy

Worthy creation knows it's king

Still breaking down prison of stone

While we're singing

Still holding back waters

His people run free

We plunge in the river

Our bindings are severed

We sit at the table and dine with a King

Lonely I'll no longer roam

Like cloud like wind like wave

Where He dwells shall be my home

His death shall be my grave

Oh my empty soul's no more

And oh

My idle heart on wings shall be forever

Still breaking down prison of stone

While we're singing

Still holding back waters

His people run free

We plunge in the river

Our bindings are severed

We sit at the table and dine with a King

And oh thy grace like water falls

And all my faults have been made Yours

And oh thy name upon my head

And oh thy heartbeat in my chest

And oh thy words upon my lips

And oh thy love in my finger tips