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Used to walk with the devil on my shoulder,
Whiskey breath and a heart grown colder.
Sold my soul for a shot of numb,
Thought the light had forgot I’d come.
Then one night in a flophouse bed,
Heard a voice say, “Raise your head.
I paid your debt with nail-scarred hands —
You’re not his property — you’re Mine, son.”
I dropped the bottle — fell to my knees —
Said, “Take this life — do what You please.”
DEVIL DON’T OWN ME — I’M BLOOD-BOUGHT FREE!
CHAINS ARE BROKE — BY CALVARY!
HE HAD MY NAME — BUT YOU TOOK IT BACK —
WITH A CROWN OF THORNS AND A HEAVENLY TRACK!
YEAH, THE NIGHT WAS LONG — BUT THE DAWN CAME TRUE —
AND THE GRAVE COULDN’T HOLD — WHAT BELONGS TO YOU!
Now I walk with a limp and a song,
Past the graves of the days gone wrong.
The world still whispers, “You’re too far gone,”
But I hear a sweeter word at dawn:
“Child, your past is a buried thing —
My grace is your everything.”
So I lift my voice — though cracked and raw —
‘Cause love rewrote my broken law.
He sees my scars — He knows my fight —
And He’s turning darkness — into light.
DEVIL DON’T OWN ME — I’M BLOOD-BOUGHT FREE!
CHAINS ARE BROKE — BY CALVARY!
HE HAD MY NAME — BUT YOU TOOK IT BACK —
WITH A CROWN OF THORNS AND A HEAVENLY TRACK!
YEAH, THE NIGHT WAS LONG — BUT THE DAWN CAME TRUE —
AND THE GRAVE COULDN’T HOLD — WHAT BELONGS TO YOU!
I ain’t proud of where I’ve been…
But I’m shouting where I am:
FREE.
DEVIL DON’T OWN ME — I’M BLOOD-BOUGHT FREE!
CHAINS ARE BROKE — BY CALVARY!
HE HAD MY NAME — BUT YOU TOOK IT BACK —
WITH A CROWN OF THORNS AND A HEAVENLY TRACK!
YEAH, THE NIGHT WAS LONG — BUT THE DAWN CAME TRUE —
AND THE GRAVE COULDN’T HOLD — WHAT BELONGS TO YOU!