Who Do You Say That I Am from Freedom

By David Phelps

Lyrics

Was he a poet turned

Radical politician

Trying to start a revolution

A preacher on a mission

Talkin' bout fishing

In a new kind of kingdom

Or a small town wannabe tired

Of carpentry

Carving out a little fame

John or Elijah, teacher,

Messiah

Or just someone trying to

Make a name

Could the one we know as

Mary's son

Be the long awaited Holy One


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So you're a cynic

Oh, well I get it

It's hard to trust what you

Can't see

You've been broken

How can you hope in

Or believe in a mystery

Oh, you oughta know, gotta

Know where you stand

Who do you say that I am

Who do you say that I am


Two thousand years counting,

The question's still mounting

The answer's still

A mustard seed

Science can't prove it,

Critics accuse it

Of being a crutch for the weak

And the leper's still leaping,

The blind man seeing

Is just a nice fairy tale

Fact or fiction, are we all

Just wishin'

On pennies down in a well

While you're weary wrestling

With the truth

Could the Truth be reaching

Out to you


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Though they question if I'm

Just a man

Still the answer is who you say

That I am


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