I so hate this, how to escape this, All born again but too bored to dig through the meaning Worn out traditions versus provision, I want All the good You're giving without running from temptation I am a ghost of my past Still it haunts me to death, Old ways to cope with All these emotions But if I've been made brand new Is no less than all true Why do I do What I don't want to do? Shake me heavily, let it break me to remake me whole Cut the cord in me, so that my old self may let go Guide me to the guarantee: behold I make all things new Shake me heavily, until all I desire is You I so hate this, how to escape this when I'm Home alone and I'm lonely, and I'm horny But don't judge me by my human nature, right? There's no harm done when I look at this, Just a few clicks for a business that I know is inherently wicked And I know You detest the way that I don't detest this enough; This maltreatment of a pure privilege is something that I still love But if I've been made brand new Is no less than all true Why do I do What I don't want to do? Shake me heavily, let it break me to remake me whole Cut the cord in me, so that my old self may let go Guide me to the guarantee: behold I make all things new Shake me heavily, until all I desire is You Is it still well with my soul? Did you forget the truth? Listen to me as my grace suffices you Is it still well with my soul? You've been washed by My blood, don't let old ways discourage you It is still well with my downcast soul ... I, Myself, will go before you, It is still well with my downcast soul ... I, Myself, will not forsake you Shake me heavily, let it break me to remake me whole Cut the cord in me, so that my old self may let go Guide me to the guarantee: behold I make all things new Shake me heavily, until all I desire is You