Lyrics

THE OUTLAW

The rules have been written in stone;
They’ve been passed down to you and me.
Step into the forbidden zone,
And you forfeit eternity.

All I have lost, I count as gain,
Because He died to set me free.
You want to wrap my mind in chains –
A pc sort of slavery.

When did I become the outlaw;
When did I become the thief?
When did I become the criminal,
Persecuted for my belief?

You never heed the warnings,
Pay no attention to God’s laws.
You spend all of your mornings
Putting makeup on your flaws.

All I have lost, I count as gain,
Because He died to set me free.
You want to wrap my mind in chains –
A pc sort of slavery.

When did I become the outlaw;
When did I become the thief?
When did I become the criminal,
Persecuted for my belief?

He didn’t come here to judge you;
He came here to set you free.
Now what are you trying to do,
Create your own morality?

All I have lost, I count as gain,
Because He died to set me free.
You want to wrap my mind in chains –
A pc sort of slavery.

When did I become the outlaw;
When did I become the thief?
When did I become the criminal,
Persecuted for my belief?

Conscience within, Creation without.
God is with me, there is no doubt.
What’s good enough for God
Is good enough for me.

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