Sway left to the wicked and sunder
lay waist to my soul and more
The advantage of you will surley fail
For the righteous prosper all!
On my bed you rise up slowly
a cross lay by your side
You moan at good, and reap the world
But you will be no more.
I have set you free!
I have set you free!
I have set you free!
I have set you free!
But was it realy me?
was it really me?
was is really me?
You lay back down
as I lay a crown
Upon your righteouse head
You look at me and think so sweet
Honey you are saved.
I missed the person inside this being
You were nothing
but now I see you once more and prosper you shall with me
I can't wait to see your face after all those scars and more
I will wait at heavens gates To see your face again.
I have set you free
I have set you free.
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