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