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- Chorus: 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 Oh, you call me Daughter, And you take my blame; And you run to meet me, When I cry out Your name, So I fall before You, In all of my shame. Lord, I am willing to be changed