
Let The Bells Ring
(Verse 1) I’m staring at the ceiling, playing Tetris with my flaws, While everybody’s waiting for the monster in my jaws. You want a Citizen to stand up, march, and fall in line? I’d rather build a throne out of the debris in my mind. The mirror’s talking back, and honestly, he’s kind of mean, He says, I’m just a ghost inside a high-definition screen. But I’m flipping the script, I’m the lead in the play, And the old me is dying in a beautiful way! (Chorus) Oh let the bells ring out for the Glory of the King He ripped the venom out and He took away the sting I’m a weapon in His hands I’m a storm upon the shore I’m the violence of the light I’m the ending of the war The heavens are exploding and the ground begins to shake I am found, I am healed, by the fire of His grace (Post-Chorus) I give Him the praise! (Verse 2) I’m walking through the fire and I’m coming out clean, While you’re still busy digging up the dirt on who I’ve been. Go ahead and keep the receipt of every time I hit the floor, I’m not the broken-hearted beggar knocking at your door. I’m a miracle in motion, I’m the truth you can’t deny, I’m the one who found the answer while you’re living in a lie. The chains are in the dirt and the trial has been won, I am blinded by the power of the everlasting Son! (Chorus) Oh let the bells ring out for the Glory of the King He ripped the venom out and He took away the sting I’m a weapon in His hands I’m a storm upon the shore I’m the violence of the light I’m the ending of the war The heavens are exploding and the ground begins to shake I am found, I am healed, by the fire of His grace! (Post-Chorus) I give Him the praise! (Bridge) One step, two step, three step, four, Give me all your labels 'cause I’m coming for more! You can call me a Junkie, a Reject, a Ghost, The one that the world wanted to abandon the most. I’m a Menace, a Convict, a Lost Cause too, Just a Statistic that’s finally through with the view. Yeah, you’re looking at the wreckage that refused to stay down, But the scars on my skin are the only way out. You can print it in the paper, you can shout it in the street, But the labels you’re labeling are obsolete. See, I’m not a category, I’m not a mistake, I’m the actual person that your system couldn't break. They don’t hurt me anymore, they don't have a sting, I’m a weapon of light and I’m a son of the King. So keep all your titles and your criminal files, I’m the living proof for a thousand miles. I’m the one who survived, I’m the one who is free, And your words don't have a vacancy for me! (Chorus) Oh let the bells ring out for the Glory of the King He ripped the venom out and He took away the sting I’m a weapon in His hands I’m a storm upon the shore I’m the violence of the light I’m the ending of the war The heavens are exploding and the ground begins to shake I am found, I am healed, by the fire of His grace! (Post-Chorus) I give Him the praise! (Outro) I give Him the praise! Yeah, I give Him the praise! He is the One who conquered death and He broke all my chains!

