Breaking free

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Like Paul, I write from jail
Sending messages to the saints
To God I say “all hail”
And to those who currently can’t

lift him up
And give him all the praise
To you I raise my cup
For these are glory days

of jubilee
It’s time to see men free
To be what they’re supposed to be
To live in liberty and harmony

Loosed shackles
Broken chains
No more handcuffs
No more pangs

Of sorrow, bondage
Sickness or oppression
We’re coming out debt free,
Joyfully and with a lesson

Blessings

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