Would You, please,
give me a new heart
for mine is black and cold?
Would You wash it by Your blood
for it's filthy and dark?
You've opened my eyes to see
how I treat others around me
there's no love in my action
there's not even anything little bit kind
the way I speak to them
the way...
I'm not even looking at them
Coldhearted
that I don't want to be
So would You, please,
come and change me?
My heart would never be the same
with Your Spirit in it
So would You, please,
come
and fill me?