Lyrics Lions Den - Levi Robin

Lions Den

I find myself in a lions' den
As a beggar with an outstretched hand
I find myself in a western land
Asking for bread
From dishonest men
Do not fear the lions' den
You’ll be brought up to your fathers' land
And my cry is the longing of an ancient man
To return to his promised land
Going home again
Out of this lions' den
I find myself in a western trend
Here I am, back again
Winding 'round this lonesome bend
As a stranger in a foreign land
Do not fear the lions' den
You’ll be brought up to your fathers' land
And my cry is the longing of an ancient man
To return to his promised land
Going home again
Out of this lions' den
Do not fear the lions' den
You’ll be brought up to your fathers' land
And my cry is the longing of an ancient man
To return to his promised land
Going home again
Out of this lions' den