Carved By His Law of Freedom
- Rose
- Feb 18
- 2 min read
Updated: Feb 20
Through storm and fire I’ll stand my ground
I am carved by His law of freedom
No tyrant’s hand can steal our spirit
My will unyielding and I will lead them
Unshakable dedication and honor
Bound by the divine
If I'm wrong, then let Him strike me down,
Let Him kill His own, for I am His design
I will not stand before their judge
A corrupted honor sought
Their mockery of justice,
A perverted truth they’ve bought
Honor is a veil they wear to forge the lie,
In deceitful eyes is where true justice dies
Discernment, once a guiding light
A gift of vision now betrayed
The eye that saw, now blind with fear
For in its place, deception swayed
For Him alone, my feet will rise,
In Him, I place my trust and might
His law untouched by tyrannical hubris
Through His truth is worth the fight
I will not make a fool of Him
Even as they persecute me by His own law
I will not bend to their false crown
They cannot see all that I saw
Let them judge, let them cast their stones
Let their wrath consume me, I will stand alone
I will not break
I will not bow to their crooked claim
In His name, I stand unbroken
For justice will bear my name
But when I fall, my name will sear,
A ghost that burns too fierce to fear
But when I'm gone, my name will stay
A war cry that won’t fade away
I’ll take my soul, my final breath
And carve a refuge out of death
A home for those who will not kneel
Whose hearts still burn, whose fire is real
Whose hearts cannot be bought nor sold
Who stand unbroken, fierce and bold
For those who’d rather fight and bleed
Than bow before a tyrant’s creed
By His law I will not make a fool
I carve my name in stone,
I kneel to no mercy born of lies
Even if the heavens themselves turn cold
By His own law, I stand like stone
I pay the price in blood,
Not in hollow disguise,
A martyr to the flood
Yet the flood parts for my rise.
For freedom stands where chains are thrown
I will walk past the flames of doubt
Condemned by only His hand alone
I won’t drown as I lead us out
Because freedom is worth fighting for
They will not take my voice
If He needs to strike me down
Let Him kill His own if that’s His choice
I shine too bright,
I burn too wild,
They can't stand what they can't chain down
Self righteous mockery on display
I wear no yoke, nor respect their crown
So let them break me, let them choke
Let heaven itself turn its face away
I’ll walk straight into uncharted darkness
And in my death, I’ll light the way
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