Fields Of Grace

There's a place

That I love to run and play

There's a place

That I sing new songs of praise

Dancin' with my Father God

In fields of grace

Dancin' with my Father God

In fields of grace

There's a place

That I lose myself within

There's a place

That I find myself again

Dancin' with my Father God

In fields of grace

Dancin' with my Father God

In fields of grace

There's a place

Where religion finally dies

There's a place

That I lose my selfish pride

Ooh, dancin? with my Father God

In fields of grace

Dancin' with my Father God

In fields of grace

Dancin' with my Father God

In fields of grace

Dancin' with my Father God

In fields of grace

I love my Father

My Father loves me

I dance for my Father

My Father sings over me

I love my Father

My Father loves me

I dance for my Father

My Father sings over me

And nothing, nothing, nothing

Can take, that away from me

And nothing, nothing, nothing

Can take, that away from me

There's a place

Where religion finally dies

There's a place

That I lose my selfish pride

Ooh, dancin? with my Father God

In fields of grace

Dancin' with my Father God

In fields of grace

Oh, come dance? with our Father God

In fields of grace

Dancin' with my Father God

In fields of grace