Crunch, Crackle, Crackle, Crackle, Crunch

Crunch, crackle, crackle, crackle, crunch The leaves under my heavy footfalls Those nor easterly winds sure pack a punch Onward it is, my freedom calls Nothing worth having seems to come easy Another bridge to cross, just another bridge From my past now I must break free Will I see my future if I climb up on that ridge Okay okay my future is in God's hand It's so hard to give up control I believe that his plan for me is Grand But it never hurts to have an Ace in the Hole So I'll leave my future in the hands of God But I'll set my foot where no man has trod