La Forma De Mi Corazón
Lilly Goodman
The Shape of My Heart
Locked in this heart
Deceptive like no other
Thought I knew what was inside
And stumbled again with the same mistake
It happened and I bring it broken to You, Lord
You know the shape of my heart
The deepest things and the exterior
I'm tired of trying to do it myself
But today I come to You, transform my life
I don't want you to fix it, just change it
For one who loves you and is a worshipper
Let it cry with the touch of your holy action
Mold it in You, mold it in You
What you really see is not me
Every situation is a theater
I try to laugh and pretend to worship
But your Spirit confronts me
Seeing myself in the mirror of your light