Freedom

Freedom

By Sarah K.

High, far above the skies
My heart is wandering
I feel it in my very bones
The longing to be Free

Afraid of life
Afraid of death
The chains are strong
Hope – I feel the ache
The longing to be Free

I look inside
And see someone
I hate more than life
Our fates our bound
We are found
Longing to be Free

My heart is touched
By some Unknown
A longing to be Free
But freedom
Is why He bought me

I have to tell the world
Who He is to me
Why we are here
And what He came to be
We are Free.

My prison old
The darkness clings to me
I know the fighting
The longing to be Free

High, far above the skies
My heart is wandering
I feel it in my very bones
The longing to be Free.