Whirlwind of Kleenex

Ginny Owens - Without Condition - Own Me


Got a stack of books so i could learn how to live;
Many are left half-read covered by the cobwebs on my shelf.
And i got a list of laws growing longer everyday;
If i keep pluggin' away, maybe one day i'll perfect myself.
Oh, but all of my labor seems to be in vain;
And all of my laws just cause me more pain;
So i fall before you in all of my shame;
Ready and willing to be changed-


Own me
Take all that i am,
And heal me
With the blood of the lamb.
Mold me with your gracious hand;
Break me till i'm only yours-
Own me

You call me daughter,
And take my blame;
You run to meet me,
As i cry out your name,
So i fall before you in all of my shame,

Own me
Take all that i am,
And heal me
With the blood of the lamb.
Mold me with your gracious hand;
Break me till i'm only yours-
Own me