L. Spencer Smith & Testament surgery short version

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Lord I've messed up
Made mistakes in my day
But I'm grateful
You didn't throw me away
You said you'd keep on
Working until you see
A return on, the investment, you made in me
I've done things I'm
Ashamed to tell ya
Public success
But a private failure
I need you to
Work on my heart
So my life in the light, won't reverse in the dark
So I cry yes
I admit I need you to do surgery on me
I admit I need you to do surgery on me
I've got secrets
That no one really knows
Intimate parts of me
That I haven't exposed to You
Lord I submit
To the work of Your hand
Repair me
I'm ready
To obey Your command
So I cry yes
I admit I need you to do surgery on me
I admit I need you to do surgery on me
(Please take away the part of me
That does not agree with Your plans)
Agree with Your plans
(Aree with Your plans)
You're the only one that I've allowed to cover me
(Cuz I'll trust the skill of your hand)
The skill of your hand
So I cry yes
I admit I need you to do surgery on me
I admit I need you to do surgery on me
I admit I need you to do surgery on me
I admit I need you to do surgery on me
I admit I need you to do surgery on me
I admit I need you to do
Surgery

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