I need You like a hurricane
Thunder crashing wind and rain
To tear my walls down
I'm only Yours now
I need You like a burning flame
A wild fire untamed
To burn these walls down
I'm only yours now
I'm only yours now
I am Yours alone Lord
PSALM 51:17
The sacrifices of God are a broken spirit;
a broken and contrite heart,
O God, you will not despise.
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