A hint of freedom

But still, with a hint of freedom that carries me on.

Ah, with a hint of freedom I go.

I swim through the endless seas of peril and inequity,

holding steadfast to the hope of a better tomorrow.

A tomorrow of peace and unity.

And tomorrrow where we can be free, together.

Not separated by color nor by race.

By language nor by upbringing.

But by the Word of God.

Ah, with a hint of freedom I go.