Freedom Road Neal Morse

[JOSEPH]
So my brothers have returned
As the blight grows in the land
They only see their need
They've no idea who I am
I thought I'd feel good
To see them all bow down
But my anger's like a ghost
I thought was buried in the ground

And I, I don't know
How to find forgiveness
In the suffering of my soul
I can't, I can't let go
'Cause if I could forgive them
How would that be justice?
But the voices say, "Son, lay down your heavy load
And walk down Freedom Road"
Oh

There's Judah, proud and tall
All my brothers, begging bread
But all I see when I look at them
Is how they left me there for dead
And it's just like my dream
But as they bow, it feels wrong
Yet there's still something in me
That has loved them all along