| A feeling comes to me in waves
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| The darkest seas I’ve ever known
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| Mine is an odyssey of grace
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| Mine is a story headed home
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| I tie myself up to the mast
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| Give up the semblance of control
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| The sirens sing but I let them pass
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| 'Cause only you could free my soul
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| Only you could free my soul
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| Only you could free my soul
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| Set these broken bones to cast
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| Stitch my wounds with holy sutures
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| Every saint has got a past
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| But every sinner’s got a future
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| Only you could free my soul
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| Only you could free my soul
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| Show me the freedom from these chains
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| Show me a battlefield that saves
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| That world is still a world away
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| But you are my liberty
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| Free my soul, free my soul
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| And let liberty flow
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| Like a flood, let it go
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| And I’ll let the past go
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| I’ve come running back home
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| And I’ll make it, I know
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| All my love, all my hope
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| Only you could free my soul
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| Come on, free my soul
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| Only You could free my soul
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| I tie myself up to the mast
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| I tie myself up to the mast
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| And let it go
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| Yeah
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| Only you could free my soul |