"Well now I'm committed to my decision for what I must prepare for,
I might wind up in the streets or in the mission, might never be heard from no more
I've been busy working on a building, building one piece at a time,
I'm gonna make a living here if it kills me, putting my soul on the line
And I refuse to be denied,tomorrow or today,
there's been a song down in my life every step of the way
Inspiration don't fail me now,
Sweet Freedom come find me somehow"
Embarks the Chuck Foster penned, "Sweet Freedom". Poignant lyrics mixed with...