There is a place called Freedom
There blood was spilt abundantly;
In this place they bruised His side
Willingly, He died for me.
There is a place called Freedom
Free from sin, bondage, night
Old things were thrown away
Now through Him, justified.
I have accepted and yielded;
It is Christ living in me.
There is a place called Freedom:
Calvary.
“For of whom a man is overcome, of the same is he brought in bondage.”
II Peter 2:19b
"I am crucified with Christ:, nevertheless I live; yet no I, but Christ liveth in me: and the life which I now live in the flesh I live by the faith of the Son of God, who loved me, and gave Himself for me."
Galatians 2:20
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