Seems like all I could see was the struggle Haunted by ghosts that lived in my past Bound up in shackles of all my failures Wondering how long is this gonna last Then You look at this prisoner and say to me "son Stop fighting a fight it's already been won"
Through you the blind will see Through you the mute will sing Through you the dead will rise Through you all hearts will praise Through you the darkness flees Through you my heart screams I am free Yes, I am free
"Pastor Wales - Glorious Father God! My Lord and my God! I love YOU! We encourage our spirits by THY WORD! We speak of THY Son and THY Spirit to this generation! From Nation to Nation! Coast to Coast! All Tongues!!! Heal their hearts oh LORD!."