The secret of the easy yoke Pedro the lion I could hear the church bells ringing They peeled aloud your praise The members? faces were smiling With their hands outstretched to shake Its true they did not move me My heart was hard and tired The perfect fire anoint me I could not find you any where Could someone please tell me the story of sinners ransomed from the fall I still have never seen you And some days I don? t love you at all The devoted were wearing bracelets to remind them why they came Some concrete motivation and the abstract could not do the same But if all that? s left is duty I? m falling on my sword At least then I would not serve an unseen distant lord Could someone please tell me the story of sinners ransomed from the fall I still have never seen you And some days I don? t love you at all If this is only a test I hope that I? m passing 'Cause I? m losing esteem But I still want to trust you Peace, Be still Peace, Be still Peace, Be still Peace, Be still