Big up to my brother
Blessin' sons and daughters
We all lookin' for the answers
We in search of living water
Too blind to see the Messiah
Are you weary
Are you tired
Runnin' on empty, feelin' the fire
Mmm, the Devil is a liar
The story's already written
Children, you are forgiven, yeah
Ain't nothin' you could do
For you to change that
And everything you did, He erased that
Yeah, He took it all
And threw it in the wasteland
Freedom, don't it feel good
Freedom, don't it feel good
Freedom, don't it feel good
Freedom, don't it feel good
Big up to our Father
If you call pon me, mi answer
All we need that the Bigger
And son to prosper
The dead resurrected
The Devil tried test it, him lost
Him lose again
Head bruise again
Sweat, blood, tears pon the cross
Did you know He paid the cost for you
Work over Northwest, old-time East
Easter Sunday, bun and cheese
Good Friday fish and Barney
One table and one family
All of the times
That mi cried for you, no tired
God said
No worry about and my love abundant
Trust in mine
Freedom, don't it feel good
Freedom, don't it feel good
Freedom, don't it feel good
Freedom, don't it feel good