The darkness is coming to a close, and in its grip held fears untold,
There is a light at the end of the tunnel,
The shackles broke around my heart,
I’m thrown about no more on the sea, yet riptide longs to pull me out from the shore.
You set me free, now I can see where I’ve been enslaved within.
You rescued me from the serpent’s coil and all the traps that ensnared my mind,
The war is over, you won it a long time ago,
The truth is sometimes bittersweet,
It’s hard to take where it hurts the most, but, Lord, you’re great,
The power hits deep down inside.
You set me free, now I can see where I’ve been enslaved within.
The prince of shadows has lost his hold,
His tactics fail as they unfold, yet fighting continues in vain until the end,
So let battles commence; I’m armed for war,
You trained me for the fields of doom where many before me fought, and many died.
