Emancipation Day
I'm far away from home brought to a distant land
What lies await for me, in this home of the brave and 'land of the free'
Out of Mamma's womb Yeru-sh calling me
Now a slave from birth and stuck with a sinful nature
Oh AHAYAH Its only by Your Grace ever since the day
My debt You paid
No more a slave no sinful ties to hold me
No more chains around my neck, sin is out of the closet
No more yolks of fetters no thoughts controlling me
Whom The Son sets free is free indeed
I need to run away swing low sweet chariot hasten
When The Saints go marching in, with victory at the end
But sin is at the door, flesh is knocking
Calling out from the auction blocks but I wasn't made for sale
Oh AHAYAH no man can serve two masters
Either you choose the one and hate the other
No more a slave no sinful ties to hold me
No more chains around my neck, sin is out of the closet
No more yolks of fetters no thoughts controlling me
Whom The Son sets free is free indeed
Get these chains up off me and cut me loose
Let me ride this freedom train to claim victory
Oh AHAYAH You'll placed a crown upon my head
And clothed me in white
With endurance until the end
No more a slave no sinful ties to hold me
No more chains around my neck, sin is out of the closet
No more yolks of fetters no thoughts controlling me
Whom The Son sets free is free indeed
What lies await for me, in this home of the brave and 'land of the free'
Out of Mamma's womb Yeru-sh calling me
Now a slave from birth and stuck with a sinful nature
Oh AHAYAH Its only by Your Grace ever since the day
My debt You paid
No more a slave no sinful ties to hold me
No more chains around my neck, sin is out of the closet
No more yolks of fetters no thoughts controlling me
Whom The Son sets free is free indeed
I need to run away swing low sweet chariot hasten
When The Saints go marching in, with victory at the end
But sin is at the door, flesh is knocking
Calling out from the auction blocks but I wasn't made for sale
Oh AHAYAH no man can serve two masters
Either you choose the one and hate the other
No more a slave no sinful ties to hold me
No more chains around my neck, sin is out of the closet
No more yolks of fetters no thoughts controlling me
Whom The Son sets free is free indeed
Get these chains up off me and cut me loose
Let me ride this freedom train to claim victory
Oh AHAYAH You'll placed a crown upon my head
And clothed me in white
With endurance until the end
No more a slave no sinful ties to hold me
No more chains around my neck, sin is out of the closet
No more yolks of fetters no thoughts controlling me
Whom The Son sets free is free indeed
Credits
Writer(s): Dwayne Linton
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