From the weight of my sin
And the heaviness of guilt
Plagues me within
A thick black cloud
Tries to silence my tongue
As I hear the whisper
Of the evil one
But when I run to You,
Jesus, my bitter pain is through
The coldness of my heart
Warms in Your embrace
As I gaze at Your bright beaming face
My heaviness flies out of sight
Like a crow that takes flight
When I confess to You, Lord, my wrong
Within me wells a song
Amazing grace so sweet
Brings dancing to my feet
I stand erect with hands held high
Praising the One who hears my heartfelt
cry
I am free, I am free
Through Christ I lay hold of victory
I am free, I am free
There is no stain upon me
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