Set free

Before God

my pain was buried deep inside of me.

The voice of my pain

roared like the raging sea .

It’s you’re word that silenced

the raging pain in me .

It’s you’re sacrifice on calvary’s tree,

that made my pain a distant memory.

I’m no longer bound,

but set fee.

Im no longer blind,

but now I can see.

When people look at me.

It’s not the pain they see,

but Jesus inside me.

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