I’m no stranger to shame and I am no stranger to blame. But I’m free from the shackles that bind me and I’m free from hurts and pain.
"Let not your heart be troubled," are the words I seem to hear as I lose all doubt and fear
Now I sing because I’m happy with Him that has set me free. I don’t sing if I don’t feel it, but now I sing because I believe it!
No, I’m no stranger to shame and I’m no stranger to blame, but also I’m no stranger to worship and I’m no stranger to praise.
Now I have the Maker by my side. He has scared my enemies away and they did flee. Where would I be if I hadn’t sold out to Him? Death has lost its grip over me.
Now I’m on my way and the L-rd is my Guide. When my day is done, He’ll take me to the other side. Life down here has brought me low, but He is going to take me high. This body of dust has turn to pliable clay.
The candle is starting to brightly glow. I still remember all the words He said, they are churning around and around like a mystery in my head.
Praise G-d I’m no stranger to shame and I’m no stranger to blame, for from there I can minister as I grow in strength through Him.
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I bless you with satisfaction of your longing to hear him say, "This is my child in whom I am well pleased." I bless you in the name of the Father of your spirit (Hebrews 12:9).
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