Create in me a clean heart, and renew a right spirit within these bones
I've squandered far too much to wallow in this filth any longer Crush this
apathy into dust and conflagrate this heart for You alone Shake the core
of my being, regenerate that child's heart Transform my mind to
understand, the gravity of your plan My comfort is my vice, and greed I
have misplaced as virtue Wisdom is of no worth if it has only my own
interest in mind My comfort is my vice, and greed I have misplaced as
virtue Accomplishment is void if it was apart from The King Lord I wish to
serve You with unhindered thought With your grace that sustains is my own
heart revived Create in me a clean heart, and renew a right spirit within
these bones I've squandered far too much to wallow in this filth any
longer Crush this apathy into dust and conflagrate this heart for You
alone Lord I wish to serve You with unhindered thought With your grace
that sustains is my own heart revived