Lord I must be yours

Lord I must be yours alone

Teach me I am not my own

Crush and mold this heart of stone

In your image make it

Willful, stubborn, Lord, it's true

I do what I want to do

Let me learn to follow you

Take my will and break it

From myself I would be free

Take all my identity

Fill with your humility

Seize my pride and shake it

When a helpless wreck I am

Take me and rebuild the sham

To be like the living lamb

My life on him I stake it

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