I'm Free - Lynda Randle, David Phelps

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!

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!

Praise the Lord!

Free at last!