Set Free
I’ve been set free, from my anger, and it’s reign,
set free from the heartaches, hurts, and pain,
I’m free from the thoughts, that had me bound,
I was dead inside, till life I found.
I thank my God, I’m alive and well,
I’ve been set free, from the chains of my hell.
From the depression, that eats the heart,
from the bitterness, that tears our world apart
I’ve been set free, from the bondage of this death,
as God breathed in my nostrils, His living breath.
Free from the deceptions, and it’s lies,
from my darkened grave, as in Christ I arise.
For with the truth, all things are made clear,
I’ve been set free, from the spirit of fear.
A new creation, in Gods image you see,
from the darkness I was, to the light I now be.
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