My past became my prison
Love was waiting with the key
My story was my failure
Now my story is redeemed, oh
My freedom's written in Your nail-scarred hands
Where there was sin and shame, the Cross now stands
The Grim no longer tells me who I am
'Cause my freedom's written in Your nail-scarred hands, oh
Your blood has paid my ransom
Your wounds have made me whole
Now everyday is brighter, oh
Your love's a miracle
My freedom's written in Your nail-scarred hands
Where there was sin and shame, the Cross now stands
The Grim no longer tells me who I am
My freedom's written in Your nail-scarred hands
I'm alive, I'm alive
Yes, I'm free indeed
I'm alive, I'm alive
You resurrected me
I'm alive, I'm alive
O Death, where is your sting?
I'm alive, I'm alive
I'm claiming victory
My freedom's written in Your nail-scarred hands
Where there was sin and shame, the Cross now stands
Their grip no longer tells me who I am
My freedom's written in Your nail-scarred hands, oh
My freedom's written in Your nail-scarred hands
My freedom's written in Your nail-scarred hands
Where there was sin and shame, the Cross now stands
The Grim no longer tells me who I am
'Cause my freedom's written in those nail-scarred hands