Dame Tu Forma

Lord before you I come
With my condition acknowledging
Before others I seem to be close
But I am far away

I have adopted an appearance
Falsified an experience
Please rescue me Lord
I don't want to be like this anymore

And I have opened doors
That have hurt my whole soul
I need you Jesus
Oh come

Give me your shape Jesus
I accept it
Give me your words Jesus
I accept them

Break my structure
Break my system
Change my language
My soul longs for it

Today I accept
The shape you want
I long to see your glory
In my whole life