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May 2018
And if we're no longer slaves
Why do we lend an ear to
the demons' voices?

And if  we've been saved,
then why do we still believe
we're chained?

And if we're children of God,
why do we care what the devil's prickle
Can hurt

And if we believe,
why don't we thrive?
why don't we conquer?

For we're slaves no more,
For we're powerless no more
For we're worthless no more.
I'm no longer a slave to fear, I am a child of God
~Bethel Music got it right
Shimwa Augusta
Written by
Shimwa Augusta  15/F/Rwanda
(15/F/Rwanda)   
373
   John Stevens
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