So long I had searched for life’s meaning,
Enslaved by the world and my greed,
Then the door of the prison was opened by love,
For the ransom was paid – I was free.
I’m free from the fear of tomorrow,
I’m free from the guilt of the past,
For I’ve traded my shackles for a glorious song,
I’m Free! Praise the Lord! Free at last!
I’m free from the guilt that I carried,
From that dull empty life I’m set free,
For when I met Jesus, He made me complete,
He forgot how foolish I used to be.
I’m free from the fear of tomorrow,
I’m free from the guilt of the past,
For I’ve traded my shackles for a glorious song,
I’m Free! Praise the Lord! Free at last!
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