Buried. Covered. Stuck. This is how shame makes you feel. Locked in a tomb with no way out. Jesus calls your name... You are free. The stone is rolled away... Your chains are unlocked. Slide your hands out of the shackles and walk free.
The old is made new... If you need rescue, know that you have a future, open your eyes and run out of the grave.
And, if that doesn't seem possible, reach out. I'd love to pray with and for you. No sin is too big!
I was buried beneath my shame
Who could carry that kind of weight
It was my tomb
Till I met You
I was breathing, but not alive
All my failures I tried to hide
It was my tomb
Till I met You
You called my name
And I ran out of that grave
Out of the darkness
Into Your glorious day
You called my name
And I ran out of that grave
Out of the darkness
Into Your glorious day
Now Your mercy has saved my soul
Now Your freedom is all I know
The old made new
Jesus, when I met You
I needed rescue
My sin was heavy
But chains break at the weight of Your glory
I needed shelter
I was an orphan
But You call me a citizen of heaven
When I was broken
You were my healing
Your love is the air that I'm breathing
I have a future
My eyes are open
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