With Our Freedom
To set us free and pardoned,
thus, the Innocent lay dying.
With our freedom comes a cost:
blessed path, so purifying.
Glorify, oh glorify the King!
Declared righteous in God’s Word;
our own eternal hope assured.
With our freedom comes a cost:
God’s own must speak as we have heard.
Glorify, oh glorify the King!
Reconciled, joined in heaven,
our place and position secured.
With our freedom comes a cost:
small portion of what Christ endured.
Glorify, oh glorify the King!
Winged with holy power on high;
guarded by a heavenly host.
With our freedom comes a cost:
tis’ not of us that we can boast.
Glorify, oh glorify the King!
Anointed, our purpose clear,
to live our lives glorifying.
With our freedom comes a cost:
oh blessed path, sanctifying.
Glorify, oh glorify the King!
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