LIBERATED
LIBERATED
I
I want an appeal for my life
For me to live my life
because its like my life
Aint’t got no breathing space
Though I walk with the bones on
The spirit in my life is in thralldom
II
I want to live my life
But “what if ”the question keep ringing back
If the bones did die down
And the spirit is manumitted
Then it all makes no difference.
III
My appeal ,my life ,Hey!Hey!Hey!
Who will give me freedom?
Make my bones stand tall;
nd’ emancipate my spirit for ever.
IV
Journeying down the hallway
After the preacher’s preaching
Letting the sun illuminate my spirit
My appeal was granted
My bones came to life
My life became a free born
Just by acknowledging him (JESUS) in my life.
Indeed! Free at last!!!!!!!!
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