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Gonna stake my claim on this life
Burn the old me in my front yard
See my friends come, do they stop to inquire
why the change of face
What happened to the old one, disgrace
See us burn as man and his flames throw their hands to the sky
It bellows smoke from the window of souls
and I am wanting more for You
to consume my pride
and take all the perverted things I hide

when nothing's sacred
my secret's safe with
my sin is owned by you
when nothing's sacred
my secret's safe with
my sin is owned by you

posted by Deirdre on 2:54 PM

Gonna stake my claim on this life
Burn the old me in my front yard
See my friends come and they stop to inquire
why the change of face
What happened to the old one, disgrace
See it burn as man and his flames throw their hands to the sky
It bellows smoke from the window of the soul
and I am wanting more for You
to consume my pride
and take all the perverted things I hide
when nothing's sacred
and secrets come clean
my sin is owned by you
when nothing's sacred
my secret's safe with
my guilt is owned by you

posted by Deirdre on 2:54 PM

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