Take off the old man’s rags that you’ve been wearing
Put on the new man’s robes of righteousness
Cast of the guilt and shame that you’ve been bearing
Reckoning the truth that you confess.
Shake it off, shake it off
Shake off the burden you weren’t meant to bear
Take it off, take it off
Shake off the spirit the spirit of despair
Put on the crown of beauty and the garment of praise
Put away the ashes and stop your mournful gaze
Don’t live beneath your privilege today
Take off the filthy rags of your self righteousness
Put on the holy armor, sword and shield
Put away your former life and that unholy mess
Put on Christ and take the battlefield!
Shake it off, shake it off
Shake off the burden you weren’t meant to bear
Take it off, take it off
Shake off the spirit the spirit of despair
Put on the crown of beauty and the garment of praise
Put away the ashes and stop your mournful gaze
Don’t live beneath your privilege today
Isaiah 61:3; Col 3:12;
December 10, 2022
Anthony Foster
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