Iím dying to live my life for you.
Killing my flesh to obey your truth
Neglecting my plans to embrace Your way
Yielding my will to do what you say.
The seed must die before it can bloom
Carnal me must be less, so you can have room
Room to rule and to reign in my heart, Oh Lord,
Because you paid the price that could not afford.
There is a way that seems right to man
The end result we donít understand.
So many religions, so whoís got the proof
Many ways to tell a lie, but only one Way, Life, and Truth.
Man does not live by bread alone
Eternityís determined by who you let on the throne.
To be my own master Iíd be out of my mind
Because how can I lead me, if I am spiritually blind.
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