If loving like
Jesus makes me an outlaw
Then carve my name and singing
Into that old crossbeam
If mercy's a crime, I'll break every law
For grace runs deeper than any regime
If truth is forbidden and hope is a flaw
And music then
I want to be an outlaw
They say our faith is a wild
Fire spark, a dangerous sign in the gathering dark.
They fear the light, so they guard the dark
But they can't bind what the righteous sing