Freedom.

All my chains I can't disengage, and I don't believe that I want to. One hand sings Your praise, the other brings me shame. I have selfishness to blame. And I'm singing for freedom. I know I'm not the only one praying to the One who can bring me this freedom. I'm ready for change, change, change, change. Broken down I lay - I keep holding my chains. No longer bound, but here I stay. I scream, "Father, please, I need rescuing! I need You and You alone." And I'm singing for freedom. I know I'm not the only one praying to the One who can bring me this freedom I'm ready for, I'm ready for. Still You patiently wait, yet I won't just let go. I see You and You alone saying, "Come follow Me. Despair has come so you can see release." So I'm singing for freedom. So I'm singing for freedom. The time has come, separation has lost the war to love. Take My hand - grace has found you where you once began. You're alive, you're alive in the waking of new life. Take My hand. In the end, there's only love. There's only love. There's only singing for freedom. I know I'm not the only one praying to the One who can become this freedom I'm ready for, I'm ready for. Father, please, I need rescuing. I need You and You alone.

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