MadeNew
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I'm held by heavy chains called shame,
Lost and so afraid.
I stand here useless, incomplete,
In desperate need of aid.
Yet in the dark of sin's cold cell,
A light shines bright and true.
I have been made free.Free from all of the things that once binded me.
It is the beautiful saving work of Jesus.The grace that He poured out when he hung on a tree and died for us.
No longer a slave to the old.
