Where Could I Go

There's no deals to be made with the dawn Now I fear that our time has come and gone They say freedom is just a place to hide Now I'm coming to you with my arms open wide (Oh — won't you tell me) Where could I go to the Lord Take a prayer with you to heaven for me Oh — And give it to the Lord Give it to the Lord Cause nothing else could save a sinner Sinner like me Oh — But an angel's word Just an angel's word Now — Oh now — what is — what is too true What is hard is much too true Oh — and what's true Oh — is much too too hard And now where — where could I go but to the Lord Mama was hard on us but we could take it And papa didn't give a damn and he couldn't fake it They say freedom Oh — Freedom is just an other place to hide Now I'm coming to you with my arms open wide (And tell me) Where could I go — Oh — but to the Lord