Are we free
Free to live
Free to love
Free to grow
No, not really
Some of us are still in bondage
Held in chains by our past
Burden down by our faliures
Yolked by our fears
Are we free
Free to learn
Free earn
Free reach our full potential
No, not really
A system of oppression is in place
It’s so ingrained that wrong is right
When others speak of it they ignore it
They are told that they stirring the pot
Are we free
Free to worship
Free witness
Free to be one
We will never be truly free
Until all are free
Until we all acknowledge each other
Until we acknowledge our pain
Until we deal with elephants in the room
Until we acknowledge our fears
Until we acknowledge our flaws
Freedom comes with a price
That price was paid in full
On a cross on a hill far away
With three nails, an old rugged cross, and the blood of a savior
Accepting Jesus is the key to our freedom
Living as he lived
Loving others as he loved
Giving the way that he gave
Jesus is the way to freedom

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