Free
Conquered by the
soul within,
He died for us
to save our sins,
We are no longer
captive and held
as slaves,
He says, "Go, be free,
today is the day."
Gone in the wind
like a dove in flight,
Free at last
so, come follow
the light.
Copyright © Misty Nash | Year Posted 2013
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