Who the Son Sets Free

Yeah, we carried through the fire and the rain too
Called by every name that your mama never gave you
Ooh, yeah, when they couldn't shake you they shamed you
We ain't fit in rooms, you went and used that to change you
Your "god" sound too small to be the one that I've seen
Show me reasons for doubt I got way more to keep believe
Go Eleven on my demons, but the stranger thing is
When you start bleeding that's when you want to leave this
I need a Jesus, it's Friday but Sunday's coming say bye to Felicia
And I know your pain homie I know that you're grieving
Healing's in the Kingdom, there is a Redeemer

In my Father's house
There's a place for me
I'm a child of God
And His name's on me
Who the Son sets free, who the Son sets free
Who the Son sets free, indeed,ayy who the Son sets free
Who the Son sets free

Yeah I grieve different, all my energy's different
Yeah, woo, I dream different, keep my enemies lifted
Uh, every king to the team, the seam's different
Yeah, king fitted, we gifted, don't gotta agree with it
We don't care 'bout none of that cap
Yeah we living, and we outside He left us runnin'
Got the keys in it, and I done seen the Spirit open tombs and
Breathe in it, I know you heard the voice of God
The different we listen, at eighteen I could've mainstream
Buss down, AP, homies on the same thing
I am from the same place where all of these rappers same dream
It's all eternity ain't nothing else is coming that can save me

In my Father's house
There's a place for me
I'm a child of God
And His name's on me
Who the Son sets free, free, free, yeah

There is freedom, I can rest here
In the shadows under Your wings
Be my eyes Lord
In the darkness, shine Your light
I can see I am free

Who the Son sets free, free, free



Credits
Writer(s): Reuben Timothy Morgan, Benjamin David Fielding, Kevin Burgess, Quinten Coblentz, Emmanuel Lofton, Wes Writer
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