Cry of the Oppressed - In The Midst Of Lions

This is a cry of the oppressed!

I fix my eyes above and I scream for relief.

This suffering

Is just to much.

My God, Hear my cry.

My throat is raw from screaming and the

pain

Is setting in. What’s becom of my life?

This isn’t how I imagined it.

He is faithful.

He has

Heard my cry.

This darkness will not be allowed to be the end.

Deliver me from

the

Hands of my oppressors.

Show me the light.

I fix my eyes above and I scream for

relief

This suffering is just too much.

I will trust in a God who first trusted in me

to save me

From the hands that placed me here.

Free me from my oppressors.

Lead me from the

Chains that bind me here.

I am free.

I’m no longer a stranger in a foreign land

The promises made have been answered.

I will walk with my head held high

Proclaiming the name of the one who saved me