Mainstay. Take Away. Zeneszám

Two, three, four

Rid me of the notion that I ever had any rights
Cleanse me of the motives that come in such a clever disguise
Ruin my agenda, holy as it never was, oh

And it's all from Your hand and there's nothing that's mine
And all that You give, You're free to take away

I'm just trying to hold on, clinging to the dream inside
I was only selfish and You were only part of my life, oh

And it's all from Your hand and there's nothing that's mine
And all that You give, You're free to take away, away

Every breath, every word, there isn't one thing I deserve
And all that I am is Yours

And it's all from Your hand and there's nothing that's mine
And all that You give, You're free to take away, away

Take away, take away
Take away, take away