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Who will I be today the lover or the mob Oh it all depends On the suffering and tragedy the day has brought And what will I bring You Submission without question What can I offer That You don't give to me You can see You can see right through me Can I be Can I be free Finally Finally I'm raising up my hands in surrender Help me Jesus be my hero Help me my hero How many days Will I wallow in my rebellion How many times will I deny the inside Of my white washed tomb Oh Father please come cover me Rescue me from my self Oh Abba please Embrace this wayward child From Letras Mania