Liberta-me
Fernanda Brum
Set Me Free
They condemned me to a bitter life
They tied me up so I wouldn't prosper
They tore apart my dreams, my ministry
They clipped my wings so I could no longer fly
But I cried out to the God of heaven
He heard my cry
Free me, free me
Free me, free me
Oh, from the fire of Egypt, from slavery
From the cold, from the fear, from this darkness
From lies, from theft, from pagan altars
Deliver me, Christ, with Your anointing
But I cried out to the God of heaven
He heard my cry
Free me, free me
Free me, free me, now God
From the fire of Egypt, from slavery
From the cold, from the fear, from this darkness
From lies, from theft, from pagan altars
Deliver me, Christ, with Your anointing
Free me, free me
Free me, free me
Oh, from the fire of Egypt, from slavery
From the cold, from the fear, from this darkness
From lies, from theft, from pagan altars
Deliver me, Christ, with Your anointing
