For I am anointed.
Posted by appolus on August 28, 2023

He has bound up the brokenhearted and set the captives free. He came from the glories of heaven to proclaim sweet liberty. He opened up the prisons and anointed His very own He opened up a door that would lead to His very throne He has anointed us to preach to the poor and to the wretched, The forgotten and the broken the despised and the rejected He sees all of our afflictions And every heart that's crushed He rends the heavens and comes down And every voice is hushed And trembling hands are raised In the presence of our King And all of heaven praises As the choirs of angels sing And from this place of majesty My heart is flooded deep Overflowing with His glory All I can do is weep. And the tears they fall like rain Watering crops of His salvation And raises up His very own In every generation.

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