Confession के बोल

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 ignore it Who would set me free from bondage, and put sin to death, put sin to death? I have turned inward, and out to things created I gave myself awayt to lies and things created Bring me, bring me back, my Creator Take me, Take me, Take me Every second