作曲 : Lecrae Moore/Courtney Peebles/Amisho Lewis/Jaime Williams I'm free from sin I win! I win! I'm free! I'm free! And no more chains are holding me! I'm free from death, Got power now, Me kill the flesh I'm free! I'm free! (tell the world) I'm gone, I'm gone! I know when you hear this beat it sound like something to step with But morals and your music, you want them separate Like garnish on the side something y'all don't mess with That Christo-centric rap eclectic You might like rap that's wild and reckless A soap box for lots young and restless They got ya head bobbin' til ya lose ya necklace Or betta yet bobbin' til it leaves you neck less You know where death is, where no more breath is and third graders learn how to leave you chestless Where God is dissed, dismissed and distant and far from their hearts cause they hard and wicked Sin hates God for real, that's he's rarely talked about and he don't get the mass appeal You might see sin sharin' a meal that it eats while it cheats on the spouse out seeking a thrill I'm free from sin I win! I win! I'm free! I'm free! And no more chains are holding me! I'm free from death, Got power now, Me kill the flesh I'm free! I'm free! (tell the world) I'm gone, I'm gone! They walk in the church dressed flyer than sea birds, She came to see him he hopin' to see her They motives ain't right and they heart ain't either, and over God they choose to feed they fever See he don't understand that it's Christ who bled for, every second glance every turn of his head yo And she don't really get that, Jesus did that, for every time she fantasize about his six pack They sure like Al B, to connect like his brows be, and with they bodies spit in God's face so foully Sin so bad it's a liar It's says we on the throne, tells God to retire It's says He ain't enough And it says we want more It's says He ain't just and it says He ain't Lord Sin is the laugh at his power, rape of his mercy, mock of his patience, it say He ain't worthy I been duped and been schemed Like the Lord was cool with my sinning, mocking the cross living unrepented My sinful ways kept us so distant We know He's Lord and Big King Let him run your life like a Simmons Then you'll start loving his righteousness and we start Looking just like his kids Live free by His mercy and grace Live free by His mercy and grace and tell the world I'm gone Live free by His patience and peace Live free by His patience and peace and tell the flesh I'm gone Live free by His joy and love Live free by His joy and love and tell the lust I'm gone Live free by His truth and just Live free by His truth and just and tell the hate I'm gone
作曲 : Lecrae Moore/Courtney Peebles/Amisho Lewis/Jaime Williams I'm free from sin I win! I win! I'm free! I'm free! And no more chains are holding me! I'm free from death, Got power now, Me kill the flesh I'm free! I'm free! (tell the world) I'm gone, I'm gone! I know when you hear this beat it sound like something to step with But morals and your music, you want them separate Like garnish on the side something y'all don't mess with That Christo-centric rap eclectic You might like rap that's wild and reckless A soap box for lots young and restless They got ya head bobbin' til ya lose ya necklace Or betta yet bobbin' til it leaves you neck less You know where death is, where no more breath is and third graders learn how to leave you chestless Where God is dissed, dismissed and distant and far from their hearts cause they hard and wicked Sin hates God for real, that's he's rarely talked about and he don't get the mass appeal You might see sin sharin' a meal that it eats while it cheats on the spouse out seeking a thrill I'm free from sin I win! I win! I'm free! I'm free! And no more chains are holding me! I'm free from death, Got power now, Me kill the flesh I'm free! I'm free! (tell the world) I'm gone, I'm gone! They walk in the church dressed flyer than sea birds, She came to see him he hopin' to see her They motives ain't right and they heart ain't either, and over God they choose to feed they fever See he don't understand that it's Christ who bled for, every second glance every turn of his head yo And she don't really get that, Jesus did that, for every time she fantasize about his six pack They sure like Al B, to connect like his brows be, and with they bodies spit in God's face so foully Sin so bad it's a liar It's says we on the throne, tells God to retire It's says He ain't enough And it says we want more It's says He ain't just and it says He ain't Lord Sin is the laugh at his power, rape of his mercy, mock of his patience, it say He ain't worthy I been duped and been schemed Like the Lord was cool with my sinning, mocking the cross living unrepented My sinful ways kept us so distant We know He's Lord and Big King Let him run your life like a Simmons Then you'll start loving his righteousness and we start Looking just like his kids Live free by His mercy and grace Live free by His mercy and grace and tell the world I'm gone Live free by His patience and peace Live free by His patience and peace and tell the flesh I'm gone Live free by His joy and love Live free by His joy and love and tell the lust I'm gone Live free by His truth and just Live free by His truth and just and tell the hate I'm gone
