EASY WAY
WORDS: DAVE FLETT
MUSIC: PAUL RACEY

Born of the Spirit
Made of clay
For the heart who will hear it
The mystery’s way

This is the way we refuse in the pride of our lives
For only the humble can choose to be free though they die
Heaven’s way

Towers of ivory
Shepherds at play
Neglecting the helpless
“Sinners” they say

This is the way we refuse in the pride of our lives
For only the humble can choose to be free though they die
Heaven’s way

The answer is empty
When it’s all that we pay
It loses the meaning
Beguile, delay

Where is the love we reject in the pride of our lives?
The flow of compassion is checked and the river runs dry
Easy way