Butterfly


Torn, stained and broken, afraid to be free
I was still a child inside, I was so afraid to fly
Through silent dark, You held my heart
You were calling me "holy", You were calling me "free"

I am free, the stone is rolled away
I am free, the sun is on my face
I was lost in pride and blinded by the pain
Then You set me free
And called me from the grave
Fly, fly
Break free from this chrysalis*
Fly, butterfly
Spread your wings
Touch the sky
Butterfly, butterfly, butterfly

Truth was a fire
That burned off my fears
Finally I was breaking through
You were making all things new
Your love has won
My chains undone
Now I'm standing here holy
Now I'm standing here free

(repeat chorus)

Fly, fly
You're from this chrysalis*
Fly, butterfly
Spread your wings
Touch the sky
Butterfly, butterfly, butterfly
2017 Testricity Music Group
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*Chrysalis = the hardened outer protective layer of a butterfly pupa