Molda-me
Naielly Leite
Mold Me
Take me, Lord
Take my heart
For I cannot give
It is Your property
Keep it pure and good
According to Your will
For alone I will not
Keep it for You
I need to change my inner self
Renew my being
And fulfill Your will
Mold me
Shape me
Elevate me
To a pure and holy atmosphere
Where the current of Your love will flow
In my soul
In my heart
Save me, Lord
Save me please
Help me to fight
Despite myself
I know how weak I am
So different from You
But I know I will overcome
For You conquered the cross for me
I want to live steadfast in You, my Jesus
Steadfast in Your promises
Following Your light
Mold me
Shape me
Elevate me
To a pure and holy atmosphere
Where the current of Your love will flow
In my soul
In my heart
Mold me
Shape me
Elevate me
To a pure and holy atmosphere
Where the current of Your love will flow
In my soul
In my heart
Mold me