A Slave of Yours
Since the beginning
You’ve been there for me,
and waited,
waited so faithfully.
My heart was dirty,
I threw the dice,
You washed my feet,
you paid the price.
You did not ask me
where I have been
Though I came back
covered in sin.
My heart was dirty,
I threw the dice,
You washed my feet,
You paid the price.
From chains of darkness
You broke me free,
A slave of yours I wanna be,
a slave of yours I wanna be…
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