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Oh, Mercy, fall on me like a warm blanket...on my cold, cold heart
Clean me with Your blood that turns me white on the inside
I'm on my knees again 'cause I'm breaking Your heart 

Everything I'm saying to god... "mercy, fall on me like a warm blanket on my cold cold heart" what a reflection of everything my heart is. Change my heart with your mercy, Lord. "clean me with your blood" I foud this ironic. what is the most ANNOYING stain to get out? Blood! I would know... I end up doing the stained laundry at my house. "I'm on me knees again ' cause I'm breaking your heart"

Put in me...what I cannot buy with gold
Put in me, oh God...come restore my broken soul
Put in me...what I cannot give myself
Put in me...a clean heart 
 
"put in me...what I cannot buy with Gold" God, strip away materielism from me. "put in me, oh God...come restore my broken soul" Lord, heal me... I can't fight anymore. "put in me...what I cannot give my self" Give me what I can't do my self, peace and hope. "put in me...a clean heart" above all that's what I want Lord a clean heart

I know all my broken places like the back of my hand
That slapped your face again
Wash me in your love and hold me tight like a baby 
Till I have no memory of ever breaking Your heart

"I know all my broken places like the back of my hand" heh, how well do I know where I'm broken. cuz it's always being repeated. you  like to beat me on the head with the same message because I'm stubborn and I don't learn it the first time. "That slapped your face again" yea...heh... that was me. "wash me in your love and hold me tight, like a baby" wash me in your love. consume me with your love. I love that. and just hold me. Love on me.  "till I have n memory of ever breaking your heart" how I long for that to forget every last time I hurt you

Put in me...what I cannot buy with gold
Put in me, oh God...come restore my broken soul
Put in me...what I cannot give myself
Put in me...a clean heart 
 
And in the joy when you restore me I will stand and walk again
I will run into this world I will call them to come in
But I will not point my finger or grow that wicked skin
That cannot remember what I will not forget
How I broke you, or how I'm broken

"in the joy when you store me I will stand and walk again" I will stand in your joy. and again walk, and again fight. "I will runinto this world I will call them to come in" I'll keep fighting this batte...I'll change the world, again, through the joy of you restoring me. "but I will no point my finger or grow that wicked sin" I'll stop blaming others. but I won't dwell on the sin "that cannot remember what I will not forget" thte sin doesn't know what I know about you, Lord. "how I broke you, or how I'm broken" about that lord. the sin doesn't know that. but I do and I will not forget.

Put in me...what I cannot buy with gold
Put in me, oh God...come restore my broken soul
Put in me...what I cannot give myself
Put in me...a clean heart