My heart was a burial ground Broken under the surface With no light to be found But You pulled me out of the grave Like a desolate treasure And You called me by my name Up from the ashes God You are making something beautiful For You have won my heart No longer ruined I have been ransomed by Your jealous love For You have won my heart My heart was a vessel of war Sinking under the surface In the wake of the storm But You saw the depths of my shame And with reckless abandon Triumphed over the grave Break me, mold me, take me, use me You won my heart, You won my heart Find me, free me, heal me, lead me You won my heart, You won my heart Break me, mold me, take me, use me You won my heart, You won my heart Find me, free me, heal me, lead me You won my heart, You won my