For Your Glory and My Good کے بول

I bring my every need Confessing everything Lord, I'm desperate For Your healing I'm broke in every part My unbelieving heart I need the faith To even ask You So I'm not bargaining For nothing's hidden From Your sight I would be a fool If I could be made new Come ruin, come ridicule Recklessly I come I run to You I come expectantly Because You're calling me There is no healing But from Your hand So whether suffering Or free from laboring It's for Your glory and my good I would be a fool If I could be made new Come ruin, come ridicule Recklessly I come I run to You I run to You I would be a fool If I could be made new Come ruin, come ridicule I would be a fool If I could be made new Come ruin, come ridicule Recklessly I come I run to You Recklessly I come I run to You So whether suffering Or free from laboring It's for Your glory and my good