Oh, I Can See
by Paul Warholak

Oh, I can see, it's been put to me 
That my livin' wouldn't set me free.

Talking with another man has opened my eyes, 
It was those lies, I was telling myself.

Now I realize, I gotta open my mind 
And be delivered (from an old kind of grind)!

Oh, I can see, it's been put to me 
That my livin' wouldn't set me free.

Every new morning, of every day past 
Was a dawning of what was to last.

My Lord, He's been working on me 
From His high place, where there's no disgrace!

Oh, I can see, it's been given to me 
That my life now is: All It Can Be!

Source: Dr. Chadwick's Joyful Ministry Circular