FREE ME

I was pure once
Who I am
Before I understanded
I know the devil's expectations
never wanted me to be me
I'm weak but

I miss my peace Lord
I miss loving freely Lord
I miss healing with my hands
And being who I am

Lord won't you free me from their hands
Oh
Lord won't you free me from their hands
I want to be free
I want to be free yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Zoya Maverick
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