My heart was a burial ground
Broken under the surface
With no light to be found
But You pulled me out of the grave
Like a desolate treasure
And You called me by my name
Up from the ashes
God You are making something beautiful
For You have won my heart
No longer ruined I have been ransomed by Your jealous love
For You have won my heart
My heart was a vessel of war
Sinking under the surface
In the wake of the storm
But You saw the depths of my shame
And with reckless abandon
Triumphed over the grave
Break me, mold me, take me, use me
You won my heart, You won my heart
Find me, free me, heal me, lead me
You won my heart, You won my heart
Break me, mold me, take me, use me
You won my heart, You won my heart
Find me, free me, heal me, lead me
You won my heart, You won my