Children Of The Chosen

Neal Morse · Lifeline [2008]

Come inside, the coast is clear,

Watch all your troubles disappear

God is Love, and all is free,

Won't you come inside and see

You'll have all you ever want or ever need.



We are sunlight,

We are golden,

We're the children of the Chosen



We are sunlight,

We are golden,

See us dancing in the sun,

We're the children of the Chosen,

Holy One.



Aren't you tired of the rules they made,

The bandage on your backs they laid

Shaking it off, you've got liberty,

There's more than we can see

God loves you and He wants you to be free.



We are sunlight,

We are golden,

We're the children of the Chosen



We are sunlight,

We are golden,

See us dancing in the sun,

We're the children of the Holy One.



We are sunlight,

We are golden,

We're the children of the Chosen



We are sunlight,

We are golden,

See us dancing in the sun

We're the children of the Chosen,

Holy One.



We are sunlight,

We are golden,

We're the children of the Chosen.



We are sunlight,

We are golden,

See us dancing in the sun,

We're the children of the Holy One.



We are sunlight,

We are golden,

We're the children of the Chosen.



We are sunlight,

We are golden,

See us dancing in the sun

We're the children of the Chosen,

Holy One.