Prideful hands

Locked in fence by my own hand pride in me keep me dead plea to heaven to humble my mind keep me safe from my wickedness inside give me better cause to give back to them all that I shamed by my prideful hands ..

Hands black.as coal evil running thru my veins thief in night preying on the weak souls when I should be changing my prideful hands to be who I really am ...

I weap cause of my sins all the wrong I done to mankind how can god change my wicked hands to be holy for first time ..i ask him to change my dead soul if iam able be slave to most high .. i hope pray he come in my life make me new man ...

On my hand knee pleading to god above to kil sin in my life build my hands up to be guiding light to lead other to who God is I weap on floor to be slave to true God Jesus. I'm just poor dead soul who thristing to be righteous in God eyes ..

Prideful hands keep.me fenced up walls I made by my dirty hand I plea to heaven change my soul I know I'm just dead soul ..pride is enemy to humble mind clean me up to be child of God

I weap plea to heaven to be changed by his holy hands I know iam wicked inside...... but by god grace he only one make me clean as white snow ... so I keep looking to heaven hoping get clean soul ....

Iam new cause of my lord Jesus christ he paid my sins in full now my hands or his to use for god glory alone I bow to my knee praise Jesus my lord and savior ..he made me new man to honor him forever.