I saw the chains fall off as faith
rose in her heart.
Her
legs moved slowly at first at the very start.
Then realizing she was really be
healed, set free at last.
The
shackles fell and bursting forth from their hold.
She leaped from the bed that she
laid on and shouted,
“I’m
healed. I’m healed. Praise the Lord.”
Oh the joy of those set free,
delivered from satan’s grasp.
No
fear can hold this one set free, delivered from the past.
The chains fall away as the Master
comes on the scene.
No
chain can hold in the presence of the King of kings.
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