Set Free
I have been set free since Jesus died for me
I was not a slave as in the old days
but I was a slave to my sinful ways
How good to know someone cares
and my trials,tribulations,and joys he shares
I had no one to turn to
not even a freind that was true
So I ended up discouraged and blue
I have been beat black and blue,I hurt and I cried
but still the love of Jesus I denied
Oh what a fool I was,just listen to me
don't be foolish like I was come now and let Jesus from your sin set you free
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