I Give You Freedom (The Whippoorwill Song)
I set the boundries of the ocean vast,
Carved out the mountains from the distant past,
Moulded a man from the miry clay,
Breathed in him life, but he went astray.
CHORUS:
I own the cattle on a thousand hills,
I write the music for the whippoorwills,
Control the planets with their rocks and rills,
But give you freedom to use your own will.
And if you want Me to, Ill make you whole,
Ill only do it tho if you say so.
Ill never force you, for I love you so,
I give you freedom - Is it yes or no?
I hold the waters in My mighty hand
Spread out the heavens with a single span,
Make all creation tremble at My voice,
But My own children come to Me by choice.
(chorus)
Even the oxen knows the masters stall,
And sheep will recognize the shepherds call
I could demand your love - I own you twice,
But only willing love is worth the price!
(chorus)
My holy word now I give to you,
As a shining lamp to guide you through,
My yoke is easy and My burden is light,
Keep looking up, your Heavenly homes in sight.
(chorus)
I write the music for the whippoorwills,
Control the planets with their rocks and rills,
But give you freedom to use your own will.
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I dunno Gamecock. I think the greater tragedy may be those outfits and their lack of ability to stay on pitch.
In all my years as a Wesleyan, I’ve never heard that song.
Music serves many purposes, some of which apparently meet with your disapproval. Your use of "Christian," in quotes, is interesting. Say what you will regarding the aesthetics; the message of Christianity (no quotes necessary) is contained in the lyrics.
Maybe you should consider listening to something a tad less guileless, in order to avoid diabetic coma in the future.
Mat 11:26 "Yes, Father, for this way was well-pleasing in Your sight.
Mat 11:27 "All things have been handed over to Me by My Father; and no one knows the Son except the Father; nor does anyone know the Father except the Son, and anyone to whom the Son wills to reveal Him.
Like Paul on the Damascus Road, no one can know the Son unless He reveals Himself to us. We don't choose Him. He chooses us.
The church I grew up in used to sing that absolutely insipid song. My dad confiscated the overhead and told the song leader never to sing it again in his church.
Assume you're in a new area, looking for a church. Assume you've found one which seems to have mostly good teaching. But then they sing "prom songs to Jesus." And one of them is pretty bad, and sounds almost like you want to make love to Jesus. (Lest you think I'm exaggerating, here it is.). Then you email the pastor and say what your objection to the song is, and he agrees. Then they sing it again.
Would you ever go back to that church?
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