Вершы: Dirt Poor Robins. Requiem To Self.

Would it hurt You if I say
I'll come to You another day
Just wait till then
I'm not finished with sin

I hate this part of me that's me
And only You can set it free
SO take this life and bury me alive
To choke my pride

Shine Your light, set a fire
Melt my heart, in Your desire
Set apart, glorify
Crush my will that I might die
and You might live

I pray the sleeper might awake
So do whatever it will take
For You to raise
My body from the grave
As the Son You gave

Shine Your light, set a fire

Melt my heart, in Your desire
Set apart, glorify
Crush my will that I might die
(Arise and shine)
Shine Your light, set a fire
(Your light has come)
Melt my heart
(Upon Your face)
Glorify
(His glory shown)
Set apart
(Though darkness comes)
Glorify
(Though there is strife)
Crush my will
(He will arise)

That I might die
And You might live