John Paul O.T.E. - Freedom (feat. Baruchyah)

I have freedom
The freedom to serve God to serve him wholly
Holy unto the Lord is my soul and body
The freedom to sing praise unto his glory
Free to proclaim all that he's done for me
Free to rejoice in all the Lord's mercy
It is my choice to live heavenly
The freedom to die in all my righteousness
Free to receive grace in the sacraments
The freedom to call upon the Holy Spirit
The freedom of fervent prayer to save souls
I'm free to work miracles and behave bold
In the valley of death freedom is manifold
I'm free to do good that multiplies freedom
In the direction of God, being the highest good
I'm free to move mountains and live eternal life
This freedom was hidden but now is understood

We're free
To be
The saints of God
We're free
To be
His holy ones

I'm free, to be who I want to be, I'm free
Free, free from captivity, I'm free
Free, freedom is liberty, I'm free
God delivered me, I'm free to infinity, I'm free
Free like Martin marching, I'm free
Free to play my part how I want, and I'm free
Free to get lost inside my own thoughts and
Never boxed in a coffin cause I'm free
Resurrected from death, free from the flesh
Free from the greed, evil deeds, and the stress
I'm stress free, debt free, I'm jest free
I glide free on seas breeze on jets skis
I'm free, truth is the keys to set you free
I'm free, open your eyes and you can see
I'm free, with freedom of speech I free my voice
I'm free, freedom to chose any choice, I'm free

We're free
To be
The saints of God
We're free
To be
His holy ones

Where the Spirit of the Lord is there is freedom
And I walk freely
With your precepts within me
As in the Jubilee with every man returned to his family
You set the captives free
In our human dignity we possess the liberty
To be one with thee
Definitively in eternity, here is true freedom
To seek God and his righteousness
To feed the poor and afflicted
For this I know is true freedom
To seek the fatherless, and to feed the widow
We have the freedom to prophesy with the faith of Noah
Boldly in the face of ridicule
As fools for Christ's sake
Showing love until it aches in heartbreak

We're free
To be
The saints of God
We're free
To be
His holy ones

Written by:
JONATHAN ROBERT COGHILL, JOHN ANDREW COLLINS, BERNARD JOSEPH FANNING, IAN DAVID HAUG, DARREN STUART MIDDLETON

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