Slave to You - Pro

Now e’erbody wanna know

Why I keep talkin' 'bout «slave» here in front of folk

They say I make 'em uncomfortable

I reply, that’s exactly what I’m gunnin' for

Chained to Christ and I’m lovin' it that way

I don’t wanna run like Kunta Kinte

Creator of all, I am your clay

Mold me, shape me, make me your way

Take me, break me, whatever your forte

To make me in your image but don’t show me the doorway

'Cause e’erbody search the world lookin' for peace

Who knew I had to become a slave to be free?

You never ever let me go

Your love is so unfailing

Yes it is true, I’m a slave to you

Yes it is true, I’m a slave to you

Yes it is true, I’m a slave to you

Yes it is true, I’m a slave to you

I’m a slave to you

And I love my chains

I ain’t talkin' 'bout the ones ruby, get some things

Some sell they soul for the rocks and rings

My soul was rocked when I met the King

Some offer me the world but I don’t think I need it

They say money is the fruit of life but I don’t wanna eat it

We already seen that trick anyway

Learn the lesson in Genesis, why fall again?

Hey, I don’t have to live another day

Matter of fact, you can take what I own away

But through the blood me and Christ will never separate

And the day of his return’s what I anticipate

Now do you mind if I testify?

Never givin' a thought if I live or die

Until the Lord came and he touched my life

So everything I have I give for Christ

My world was spinnin' round and round out of control

Until you came and wrapped your arms around my soul