Set Free
I stone my heart
And I slit my soul
I sink my boat
And face my toll
I know I would never find the shore
Drifting hopelessly from the door
I hear your choirs sing your praise
My mind wonders to those days,
Back when I was headed for wrath
Back when I need a bath,
Then you came to rescue me
Adopted son, set fee.
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