Lord I'm ready for Christ mutation
Lord I'm ready say I'm ready
I'm ready for Christ mutation
Need a blood donor
Need a transfusion
Thank you Jesus
For shedding your blood
My substitution
Your holy blood cleanses me
Without it I'm dirty and wicked
I need it's your spirit that keeping me
Without it I'll end up conforming
I need you Jesus to renew my mind
Because my nature is just unholy
Mutate me mutate me
O Jesus mutate me
Mutate me Lord
Don't like my ways Lord redeem my ways
Mutate me Jesus
Being like you is what I got to be
Mutate me Jesus
Want to be like you
Got to be like you
Mutate me Jesus
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