Timothy Bloom - Burden’s Song lyrics

How much longer must we suffer In these careless, perilous times Oh my brother, good God my sisters Bruised and broken, a false prison of the mind Moving forward, fleeting motion Marching onto that promise land Take me back to the river Where my Son was washed Baptize me from this [?] hell Where those demons all dwell How to love, how to love Whoa, tell me how to love For freedom, freedom, freedom Tell me how to love Oh, how to love, how to love Oh, tell me how to love ‘Cause we’ve been praying For that day to come Father if I’m forsaken All these wars we’re breaking Please give me a sign, I beg of you Forgive us what we know, not what we do Live by my transgression Guilty, charged in lessons When this fiery brimstone is coming down And the noose keeps hanging around Take me down by the river Where my feet are washed Baptize me from this [?] hell Where those demons dwell How to love, how to love Whoa, tell me how to love For freedom, freedom, freedom Tell me how to love Oh, how to love, how to love Oh, tell me how to love ‘Cause we’ve been praying For that day to come (What he say?) (What he say?) (What he say?) (What he say?) (What he say?) (What he say?) (What he say?) (What he say?)