No apologies For who I'm meant to be
The only thing that matters is I am free
When I am overwhelmed
Holding pieces of my heart
When I feel my world Start to fall apart
To the cross I run
To the cross I run
Holding high my chains undone
Now I am finally free
Free to be what I've become
Undone
Even in defeat The face of tragedy
Even in defeat The face of tragedy
Still you'd have to say that I found victory
In brokenness comes beauty
Divine fragility
Reminding me of nail scarred hands
Reaching out for me
To the cross I run
To the cross I run
Holding high my chains undone
Now I am finally free
Free to be what I've become
To the cross I run
Holding high my chains undone
Now I am finally free
Free to be what I've become
Undone
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