Seems like all I 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 that’s already been won.
I am redeemed, you set me free. So, I’ll shake off these heavy chains and wipe away every stain now I’m not who I used to be-I am redeemed.
All my life I have been called unworthy. Named by the voice of my shame and regret. But when I here Youwhisper, “Child lift up your head” I remember oh God, You’re not done with me yet.
I am redeemed, You set me free, So I’ll take off these chains and wipe away ever stain now I’m not who I used to be. Because I don’t have to be the old man inside of me cause his day is long dead and gone.
Because I’ve got a new name, a life I’m not the same and a hope that will carry me home.
Oh God I’m not who I used to be.
Jesus I’m not who I used to be.
Cause I’ve been redeemed. Thank God redeemed.
By Big Daddy Weave.