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