Old Self

I so hate this, how to escape this,
 All born again but too bored to dig through the meaning
 Worn out traditions versus provision, I want
 All the good You're giving without running from temptation
 I am a ghost of my past
 Still it haunts me to death,
 Old ways to cope with
 All these emotions
 But if I've been made brand new
 Is no less than all true
 Why do I do
 What I don't want to do?
 Shake me heavily, let it break me to remake me whole
 Cut the cord in me, so that my old self may let go
 Guide me to the guarantee: behold I make all things new
 Shake me heavily, until all I desire is You
 I so hate this, how to escape this when I'm
 Home alone and I'm lonely, and I'm horny
 But don't judge me by my human nature, right?
 There's no harm done when I look at this,
 Just a few clicks for a business that I know is inherently wicked
 And I know You detest the way that I don't detest this enough;
 This maltreatment of a pure privilege is something that I still love
 But if I've been made brand new
 Is no less than all true
 Why do I do
 What I don't want to do?
 Shake me heavily, let it break me to remake me whole
 Cut the cord in me, so that my old self may let go
 Guide me to the guarantee: behold I make all things new
 Shake me heavily, until all I desire is You
 Is it still well with my soul?
 Did you forget the truth? Listen to me as my grace suffices you
 Is it still well with my soul?
 You've been washed by My blood, don't let old ways discourage you
 It is still well with my downcast soul ...
 I, Myself, will go before you,
 It is still well with my downcast soul ...
 I, Myself, will not forsake you
 Shake me heavily, let it break me to remake me whole
 Cut the cord in me, so that my old self may let go
 Guide me to the guarantee: behold I make all things new
 Shake me heavily, until all I desire is You