Grasp my soul with Your wondrous words
Lead me, lead me from this place
I have found nothing, nothing worth holding on to
My eyes have been opened to the bountiful plea raging within my battered chest
Take my wistful existence and make it, make it new
Father, Messiah, Creator, Redeemer
I have chosen You
Allow the fire in me to burn so bright
Bringing glory, glory to Your name
All the things I have said
I have felt and thought have broken me into nothing
Bringing me down in the deepest and darkest fabricated place where I belong
Wash me clean, crafting a new member of the Body