Wild Horses

Why aren't we running when we are free?
Why aren't we flying when the cage has been broken?
Is it true that church became our prison
Because we filled it up with much religion?
Why are we dying when we should be living?
Why are we judging when we should be loving?
But our pride and selfish gain blinded our eyes to see
We became our own gods

But if I was blind then I would see
But what I see is blinding me
But if I was blind then I would see
But what I see is blinding me
Because I see idolatry

So come and break this man pleasing spirit Lord
Shake the chains from our hearts
Come and open our eyes that we may see You
Come and open our hearts that we may feel You
We were born to run with wild horses
We were born to fly with wild eagles
We were born to walk in the image of Christ
We were born to roar with the lion
We were born sons and daughters of Zion
Wild at heart burning with passion for You

Why aren't we praying when this whole world is dying?
Why aren't we broken for the poor and the lost?
Is it true that we filled our fleshly desires
With the pleasures of this world
That we are not hungry for God?

But if I was blind then I would see
But what I see is blinding me
If I was blind then I would see
But what I see is blinding me
I see idolatry

So come and break this man pleasing spirit Lord
Shake the chains from our hearts
Come and open our eyes that we may see You
Come and open our hearts that we may feel You
We were born to run with wild horses
We were born to fly with wild eagles
We were born to walk in the image of Christ
We were born to roar with the lion
We were born sons and daughters of Zion
Wild at heart burning with passion for You

I wanna run, I wanna fly
I am free, I am free
Why aren't we running?
Why aren't we flying?
We need to run with wild horses
We need to be wild at heart
Burning with passion