Free to Worship

It used to be so hard just to lift up my hands

Real liberty was something I just didn't understand

I was bound by circumstances only God knew about

But I left them at the altar, now I can say without a doubt.

I'm free to worship, free to lift up my hands and praise the Lord,

After all He's done for me, I've got so much to praise Him for,

All the chains that had me bound will never hold me anymore,

I'm free to worship, free to worship the Lord.

There are so many things that I've been through in my life

And you don't know the many times that God has touched my mind,

All the things that used to bind me, now are laying at my feet,

So if you don't want to praise Him, then please don't hinder me.

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