Confession

I was obstinate
My neck: an iron tendon
My head was like a stone
I did what I wanted
Wretched, wretched, bound
Gagged and shackled
You give, You give - life
I ignored it

Who would set me free from bondage
And put sin to death, put sin to death? (2x)

I have turned inward
And out - to things created
I gave myself away
To lies and things created
Bring me, bring me back
My Creator
Take me, Take me, Take me
Every second

Chains are broken, Iʼve been chosen
Sin is put to death, is put to death