| Lord, You know my past
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| Like clay the pains of life
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| Have molded me
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| The years have brought
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| So many things
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| From examples I could see
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| Some good
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| Some bad
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| They’re all a part of me
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| But I see my selfish motives
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| And my inconsistencies
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| And block upon block
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| The wall was built complete
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| Oh, please, come
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| And breake the wall down
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| And show this captive heart
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| How to be free
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| I want to be like You
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| I want to change
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| And not be trapped in the patterns
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| My life has set for me
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| I want to be like You
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| Please help me change
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| Into what I was meant to be
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| Until all I can clearly see
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| Is the loving reflection
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| Of You in me
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| Teach me to forgive
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| Letting go of hurts I hide behind
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| Facing all of the things in me
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| I’ve buried deep inside
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| As Your healing love
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| Brings all of them to light
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| Let my life be an example
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| Of what true life can be
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| When it’s given like a gift
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| To those who need
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| Oh, please, come
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| And take control of
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| This yielded, willing soul
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| And live through me
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| Repeat Chorus |