Freedom of Locks

Freedom of Locks
By: Paul Bolding

I am free!
How can this be?
Where did my chains go?
Where did its locks go?
They are at the bottom of the sea!
I have never felt so free!
Let the seas flow,
Eroding away those dirty shows,
For they are at the bottom of the sea,
Where I wish not to see,
Now I am as clean as snow,
Pure and ready to flow
Who se me free!
Do tell me, I plea!
For it is Christ’s blood that made me white as snow!
Now I am ready to row,
Row away from this forgetful sea,
For Now I am Truly Free!
Thank you Christ for not letting me go!
And fall into the dirty yellow snow!
Thank you Christ for loving me!
For your love has set me free!