If You broke my chains of anxiety
That tortured, enslaved, and debilitated me,
How much more can I trust You to be
The Saviour that here can set me free.
If You provided me strength to walk on the sea
When everything told me to run fast and flee,
How much more can I trust You to be
The Saviour that here can set me free.
If You anchored my soul in the turbulency
Of rejection, pain, and misunderstanding,
How much more can I trust You to be
The Saviour that here can set me free.
If You heard my grief-filled prayers to Thee
And showed me Your heartbeat for equity,
How much more can I trust You to be
The Saviour that here can set me free.
If You cared enough for my soul's purity
To remove the gifts so I'd long just for Thee,
How much more can I trust You to be
The Saviour that here can set me free.
If You beautifully wove dreams into my story,
Gave strength to surrender them for Your glory,
How much more can I trust You to be
The Saviour that here can set me free.
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