A holy man in the desert tonight
The skydeep blue above
Stars seem so close he could touch the sky
And touch the face of God
He sleeps alone in the desert tonight
So every soul he will know
Renouncing all that he calls wealth
To find a heart of gold
A holy man in the forest tonight
The night sounds all around
He sits serene and meditates
He sits on holy ground
The lion looms but does not prowl
Sensing the holy pease
The violence of this fallen world
Waits for its release
A holy man in the city tonight
The homeless sleep on the street
The face of God in the rich and the poor
Beggars, robbers and thieves
An orphan child, a widow alone
A prisoner trapped in the cell
Come out into the freedom of God
And follow the holy man
Come out into the freedom of God
Follow the holy man
(Monos)
Follow the holy man
(Monos)
Follow the holy man
(Monos)