Lord if I’m to be Your bride
Then I’ll need a hole in my side
Through which blood and water can pour
Out of my broken heart’s door
Make me an artesian well
Flooding souls out of their hell
Testifying to glory
Like water bears witness to sea
I will not fear all the crap
Hidden inside my heart’s trap
The sewage that pours out of me
You’ll use to set the world free
Radically Happy 
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