Vagabond - Bethany Dillon

I know of a man who lives on the other side

On the other side of this mountain

They say he’s calling the weary home

I’ve been told of a man who walks on the other side

On the other side of this mountain

With a heart full of stories of hope

Hey yeah yeah yeah

So run like a vagabond, carry the flame

Run for the children and run for the slaves

Hold it up high with a message of faith

Don’t ever stop moving on, just run like a vagabond

His book is a gun that he reads for the people

The words that he speaks have been colored illegal

But the law that he’s under is bigger than paper and gowns

He stays in the streets where the beggars are broken

Risking his life, a bull’s eye in the open

But he won’t stop to rest 'til he’s reached every town

So run like a vagabond, carry the flame

Run for the children and run for the slaves

Hold it up high with a message of faith

Don’t ever stop moving on, just run like a vagabond

Hey hey

Run like a vagabond, carry the flame

Run for the children and run for the slaves

Hold it up high with a message of faith

Don’t ever stop moving on

So run like a vagabond, carry the flame

Run for the children and run for the slaves

Hold it up high with a message of faith

Don’t ever stop moving on, just run like a vagabond

Run like a vagabond, run like a vagabond, run like a vagabond

So run like a vagabond, carry the flame

Run like a vagabond, run for the flame