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“Freedom Song”

 “Freedom Song”

Mandisa


Praise to the Lord, our chains are gone

Can’t help but sing our song

Praise to the Lord, our chains are gone

Can’t help but sing our freedom…

 

I am a child from a broken home

Where true love was torn apart

But then I met a Heavenly Father

Who made a home inside my heart

 

I am a man with the chains of addiction

Dragging me down for way too long

But I came face to face with

Redemption 

And now those chains are gone

 

Can anybody hear me?

Does anybody know what I’m talking about?

When you’ve been delivered like that

You’ve got to shout it out

 

Lift your hands up in the air

Shout hallelujah

Lift your hands up in the air

I have been set free

Lift your hands up in the air

Shout hallelujah

Lift your hands up in the air

I have been set free

 

I am a sixteen year old daughter 

Lost in the mirror, no self esteem

But God made me in His image

And that makes me a beauty queen

 

I am a wife and the mother of three

Trading my dreams for a busy life

Searching for my lost identity that I

Found it in Christ

 

Can anybody hear me?

Does anybody know what I’m talking about?

When you’ve been delivered like that

You’ve got to shout it out

 

Lift your hands up in the air

Shout hallelujah

Lift your hands up in the air

I have been set free

Lift your hands up in the air

Shout hallelujah

Lift your hands up in the air

I have been set free


Praise to the Lord, our chains are gone

Can’t help but sing our song

Praise to the Lord, our chains are gone

Can’t help but sing our freedom…

 

Lift your hands up in the air

Shout hallelujah

Lift your hands up in the air

I have been set free

Lift your hands up in the air

Shout hallelujah

Lift your hands up in the air

I have been set free


Praise to the Lord, my chains are gone

Can’t help but sing our freedom song

Praise to the Lord, my chains are gone

Can’t help but sing our freedom song

 

Praise to the Lord, our chains are gone

Can’t help but sing our song

Praise to the Lord, our chains are gone

Can’t help but sing our freedom…


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