I Need You

Prune the flower that's poison to the root
Cut it off if it means I'm losing You
I see new life sprouting from the shoot
Lord, give it growth that comes from You

God, make me well, turn my heart back to You
Cause I'm a poor judge of fruit, I confess I need You

Spoiled within, I'm fallen from the start
By Your word, heal this rebel heart
Lord, humble me even if it hurts
Cause I want to seek Your kingdom first

God, make me well, turn my heart back to You
Cause I'm a poor judge of fruit, I confess I need You

I need You, I need You
I need You, I need You
I need You, I need You
I need You, I need You
I need You, I need You
I need You, I need You

God, make me well, turn my heart back to You
Cause I'm a poor judge of fruit, I confess I need You

God, make me well, turn my heart back to You
Cause I'm a poor judge of fruit, I confess I need You



Credits
Writer(s): Dylan Peacock
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