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Thursday, March 5

There've been times in my life
You've opened doors
They weren't what i was hoping for
So i walked right by them
I didn't even try them

There're dreams i forgot about and dreams i let die
Unnoticed sunsets in front of my eyes
I just couldn’t see them
I thought I didn’t need them

Sure, there are things I’d do different
And yet, grace gives me days where I simply forget

Cause you set me free to run through fields of laughter
And to sing as though I have no yesterdays
You set me free from my befores and afters
From a debt I know I’ll never pay
When you set me free

There’ve been chances to love that I’ve ignored
Mercies I’ve found I couldn’t afford
I’m sure I would’ve shown them
If I'd known then

How we all play a part in each other’s lives
And there’s more to this game than winning the prize
So much I wanna try now
I feel that I could fly now

Sure, there are things I’d do different
And yet, grace gives me days where I simply forget

Cause you set me free to run through fields of laughter
And to sing as though I have no yesterdays
You set me free from my befores and afters
From a debt I know I’ll never pay
Father, you father me ever so patiently
You give me wings to fly
When you set me free

To fly, to soar to places I’ve not been before
The bound’ries of humanity cannot contain
What you set free

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