Arise, possess your inheritance

Arise, possess your inheritance,

For this is the year of Jubilee;

Arise, be not entangled with the yoke of bondage,

Understand the liberty by which Christ has set you free.

Was entangled with heavy chains of captivity,

Bruised, battered by sin,

Condemned and sentenced to a life of bondage,

Oh God, there was no peace within;

And then a sound was heard:

It was Life, the abundance of rain saying,

"Rejoice, you have received the atonement;

Accept the pardoning Word,

Which was provided for you,

because you're not of the bondwoman,

You're of the free!"

Aren't you tired of living under privilege?

Saints, don't you, don't you hear that sound saying,

"Freedom to the captives, restoration to the blind,

Setting free those who are bruised!"

Saints, empty your vessels

And let Him fill them with oil,

For you are free,

You are free, you are free!

So when the creditor comes to take away your land,

Show him your account, settled long ago by Calvary's Lamb

"I am free, I am free, I am free!"

Now, I can tell the world that I am free;

I have heard the trumpet sound Jubilee,

Freedom from all burdens and sin;

The Comforter has given me peace within,

And Whom the Son has set free is free indeed!

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