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Freedom

Once I was a slave

To a demon

Who wants me to

go against the Lord

I didn't know what to do.


Then I heard the way

That can save me

It's Jesus

Two thousands years ago.

He died on the cross

For my sins.

Because I cannot save myself

I don't have power

Jesus had the power.

It's the gift of Salvation

A free gift.


Now I am set free.

Free like a bird

that was once prison in the cage


This is good news


He is my Rock


Satan tried to block

me from coming to God

But Jesus saves the day.


I love the gift

I will never deny it.



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