I am hungry and thirsty
But nothing could satisfy me
All I see is darkness in disguise
Keep wandering in cute darkness
Thinking it is light
Freedom is my breakfast
Truth lives with right and wrong
Accommodating and collaborating with self
We fight for outer freedom
And neglect the inner freedom
I wear my freedom in yoke and handful
I was glad when self told me
I have all the freedom I could have
Offering wrong ecstasy
What a benevolent displacement of freedom
I get free and easy
Knowing the power of His death
Taking ride in His creation
I get a free hand
Not as an opportunity for flesh
Bondage made me blind while I see
You said “we” are free
Though united we stand divided we fall
Must there be a fall?
I am free is preferable
Oh you are free
When club houses rocked you
When you get drawn in ocean of wine
When sexual immorality becomes your fantasy
Or when the elevator gets you high with narcotics?
Peirce deep into the bone marrows
And break the cranium of slavery
I know the truth but still not free
I submit to yoke of bondage
While for freedom Christ sets me free
Today the nation is free but you, yes you
What’s peculiar in your freedom?
Fighting such freedom is not for the state
Neither for “we” but “you”
Just like the race is personal
Navigate heart
Beat feelings
Kill flesh
Make self reckless
Then will slavery rejoice in sorrow
I love self
Warts and all
So I flee from her
Oh gentle waves of ocean
Making me wave a wand
Brothers
I see your great desire for bondage
Sisters
I see your beauty fade while you diseased in slavery
I see we all engulfed in darkness
When a visitor knocks at your door
First thing in the morning
Check the variables of your equation
And welcome thought
With the speed of light
Listen
How do we fix the inner freedom?
When the inner is saved
The outer is endowed
So grasps it fast
When we are free
No condemnation
How benevolent to suffer in His suffering
The law of the spirit
Is all I hunger for
In Him I was set free
From the law of sin and death
Making me proclaim
Liberty to captives
Well nurtured I guess
Above my fortune
Yet the state is well
I get life eternal
Being slave to righteousness
And an ultimate slave to God
In His impeccable creation
I get fruits that lead to freedom
Could I still be hungry?
Never mind
The code to breakthrough is my love
The Lord is spirit
Where He is in the splendor of His majesty
There is freedom everlasting
Tap into the realm
And embrace His splendiferous freedom
The world can’t rob my freedom
Despite the momentum of the oppressions
Of the adversary
Mount Everest respect my strength
When my inner freedom is achieved.
