So long I had searched for life?s meaning,
Enslaved by the world and my greed,
Then the door of the prison was opened by love,
For the ransom was paid ? I was free.
I?m free from the fear of tomorrow,
I?m free from the guilt of the past,
For I?ve traded my shackles for a glorious song,
I?m Free! Praise the Lord! Free at last!
I?m free from the guilt that I carried,
From that dull empty life, I?m set free,
For when I met Jesus, He made me complete,
He forgot how foolish I used to be.
I?m free from the fear of tomorrow,
I?m free from the guilt of the past,
For I?ve traded my shackles for a glorious song,
I?m Free! Praise the Lord! Free at last!