Lyrics

I had wandered homeless, a minstrel unto God
Longing just to sing my precious tunes,
A person with no people, cast down, but not destroyed,
Now with your help I?m singing through my deepest wounds.

(Chorus)
Now I?m free to be in the great I AM,
I?m free to fall and I?m free to stand,
No secrets to hide from the Holy Lamb,
I?m free to be, free to be who I am.

Lilies just are lilies, fledglings grow to birds,
Both without a struggle or a thought,
And all my strongest efforts and best self-righteousness
Can?t add an inch of height or make me what I?m not,

Someone new, not someone else, Jesus made of me,
Slavery behind, birthright is mine,
And no one can sell me if I?m free,

(repeat chorus x 2)