Deep within the heart has always known that there is freedom.
Somehow breathed into the very soul of life.
The prisoners, the powerless, the slaves have always known it.
There's something that keeps.
Reaching for the sky and even life begins because a baby fights for freedom and songs
we love to sing have freedom's theme.
Some have walked through fire and flood to find the place of freedom and some face
hell itself for freedom's dream.
Let freedom ring.
Let freedom ring.

Wherever minds know what it means to be in chains, let freedom ring.
Wherever hearts don't ache.
Let freedom echo through the lonely streets.
Let freedom echo.

If the dimensions have no key, you can be free and you can sing.
Let freedom ring.
Let freedom ring.
Let freedom echo through the lonely streets.
God built freedom into every fiber of creation, and he meant for us to all be free and whole.
He meant for us to all be free and whole, and my Lord bought freedom through the blood of his redemption.
His cross stepped hard upon my very soul.
And I sing.
And I sing it out with every breath, I'll let the whole world hear it, this hallelujah and the glory.
That I am barred and can't be changed.
Can't be changed.
And never hold us captive, the Son has made us free and free.
And I sing it out with every breath, I'll let the whole world hear it, this hallelujah and the glory.
And I sing it out with every breath, I'll let the whole world hear it, this hallelujah and the glory.
Let freedom ring wherever hearts will play.
Let freedom echo through the lonely streets where prisons have no key.
You can be free.
And you can sing and breathe a dream
And life's freedom may come through the lonely streets
Where prisons have no key
And you can be free
And you can sing and breathe a dream
And you can be free
And you can sing
Let freedom ring
Let freedom ring
Let freedom ring