So, in this place where freedom comes to me
I wait on a man in the midst of a battle
And as I stay here I see my enemy fade away
The very song I sang cause my victory
That as I wait, I call and he answer me
I am free and yet I walk alone
Yet even in this place I call home
I find I cannot lay my head down and rest
Cos as I do my hope finds It’s rest in him
And I am found at the centre of a myth that leaves me reeling
Cos as I lay it at the cross
My life is at a turning point
One where I call on him to answer me
I call out to my King, save me from this tyranny I find myself in
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