Things of The Past

The things of the past are no more. They don't worry me or haunt me like before. My King has saved me, and now I'm free from now, forever, till eternity.

They flashback here and there, but i stare at it in the eye, through the reflected glass. 

So thankful, oh how thankful am I, to be saved, cause now those things of the past stare at me through the reflected glass. 

It can no longer touch me, for i am not afflicted with it. I feel free, because my king has saved me. 

So thankful, oh how thankful am I, to be saved, cause now those things of the past stare at me through the reflected glass. 

Taken out from the pit of doom, I have been cleansed and washed by the blood of which he shared on the cross. 

So thankful, oh how thankful am I, to be saved, cause now those things of the past stare at me through the reflected glass. 

The things of the past, flashback here and there, but as soon as I mention the name of Jesus, it disappears. 

For the things of the past are no more. It has all gone. 

My Heavenly Father has saved me and nothing can touch me, for I am his and he is mine.