Seeking freedom but choosing chains
Invisible but heavy shackles restrain
Proclaiming pride
Swears she’s standing tall
Refusing to acquiesce
Bent over by the heaviness
Oppressed by desire turned need
Eyes and ears closed
Submitting to all that promises liberty
Enslaved to choice after choice
Open your eyes
Unseal your ears
Sense seems nonsense
The actuality is topsy-turvy
The truth will set you free
His yoke is not a burden
Bend a knee
Bow down to the King of kings
Stand in Him
Walk without fetter
Run without chains
Slave to the world no more
In service to the King of kings