Fences

Fences, I'm tired of these fences When will I choose a side And quit wondering what I'm missing Fleshly desires and heavenly intentions Something in me is ruling me it's pulling me Into these prisons But I don't have time to settle the score I can't think twice or turn around anymore Things don't make much sense When I can't decide where I want to be I've been stuck on that fence Trying to choose which grass looks more green And every time I think I've made my mind up I hear the other side calling out to me And as I sit here it becomes clear That I have to choose to be free Fences, I stay near these old fences Cause once I get too far I can't come back to visit Heavenly dreams and earthly ambitions Something deep down inside of me is fighting me From going the distance But I don't have time to settle the score I can't think twice or turn around anymore Things don't make much sense When I can't decide where I want to be I've been stuck on that fence Trying to choose which grass looks more green And every time I think I've made my mind up I hear the other side calling out to me And as I sit here it becomes clear That I have to choose to be free And as I sit here it becomes clear For freedom Christ has set me free