| Deep within the heart has always known that there was freedom
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| Somehow breathed into the very soul alive
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| The prisoner, the powerless, the saved have always known it
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| There’s something that keeps reaching for the sky
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| Even life begins because a baby fights for freedom
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| And songs we love to sing have freedom’s theme
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| Some have walked through fire and flood to find a place of freedom
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| And some faced hell itself for freedom’s dream
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| Let freedom ring wherever minds know what it means to be in chains
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| Let freedom ring wherever hearts know pain
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| Let freedom echo through the lonely streets where prisons have no key
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| We can be free and we can sing --- let freedom ring
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| God built freedom into every fiber of creation
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| And He meant for us to all be free and whole
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| When my Lord bought freedom with the blood of His redemption
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| His cross stamped pardon on my very soul
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| I’ll sing it out with every breath, I’ll let the whole world hear it
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| This hallelujah anthem of the free
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| That iron bars and heavy chains can never hold us captive
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| The Son has made us free and free indeed
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| Let freedom ring down through the ages from a hill called Calvary
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| Let freedom ring wherever hearts know pain
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| Let freedom echo through the lonely streets where prisons have no key
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| You can be free and you can sing let freedom ring
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| Let freedom echo through the lonely streets where prisons have no key
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| You can be free and you can sing let freedom ring
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| You can be free and you can sing --- let freedom ring --- let freedom ring |