What Will Become - Unashamed

Deliver me from this Body of Death

I’ve found no help from within myself

I’ve taken my life and filled it with pain

Take sins hands from around my neck

Complacent hands are choking me to death

You said (you'd never leave me)

Take my hands (off my eyes)

Breath in me (breath of life)

Take my soul (take my life)

What will become of this world

When it all burns

When it all fades away

These choices that we make

Mean so much in the end

I will lift up my hands

Reaching for my security