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One may ask Do have to be bound in order to be free? Yes in this case If I have not been bound God would have never allowed Me to escape The church I was enslaved to That He sent me to another place That I shall be free Where I once was Anymore, I’m not there I sat there for days Production have I not done For I was bound by tradition With no hope of my gifts Being used But not I’m not in bondage A place where my gifts are meaning all A place where I can learn and grow A place to love and be loved I once was lost, but I’m found I once was bound, not bow I’m free 2003 Behold a new day is near A new year to come That which is old and shall be no more All that is new shall come to be Though I shall not think of the past I strive for new wine That I may spring forth A new commitment to God A spirit of rededication to Christ A new thing in the earth The things of last year Don’t mention it The things of this year Do petition it More of you and less of me I’m a new creature in two Thousand and three |
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