Freedom is nice
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So why do I lock myself in chains?
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To live in sin is death
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So why does it reign in my brain?
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My God of mercy has heard my cry of desperation
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I seek His face to free me from this lustful perversion
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No more no more
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Can I live this shame
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My thoughts, slave of depravity
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Pleasures of wickedness is offered unto me
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Impurity's dominion is calling out to be received
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The invitation, an offer of sensual gain
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Extended arms of death, self control falls to be slain
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Plagued with sorrow
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Reaching for false dreams
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Lies have filled my head
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I must run instead
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Grace has freed me
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Why I feel this need
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To go back to a way
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Of false love I've played
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Resist the devil, he must flee
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Resist the touch, God save me
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Break the control, upon my mind
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I'm freed indeed, the past behind
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The idea of pleasures
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Is not always what it seems
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An enticing way of seduction
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Has a wage to be paid
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The world revelling in their pleasures
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Is inviting with appeal
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But the devil through this lust
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Come to destroy, kill and steal
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The Invitation
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| Betrayal |
