Free

I will
I say again; I will

Words in my head that I wish to speak
The Spirit is willing but the flesh is weak

I can
I say again; I can

Seeking to instill confidence in one so dejected
To whom much is given, much is expected

I am
I say again; I am

Doubt and confusion amount to nothing but mental spam
By His stripes I am healed, sins forgiven by the blood of the Lamb

I did
I say again; I did

My faith I held like a precious jewel, wore it like a cape, tied it with a cord
“Well done my faithful servant, welcome into the joy of the Lord.”

 I’m free
I say again; I’m free