I would that I were made new These scars on my belly undo, And the blood that I have in my veins Could be mine, and not stranger unnamed 'Cause I once was perfect as you, Pink skinned, and full of flaming youth As the wind on the terrible sea, as a pillar of ivory Six angels at my back, Two to sing, Two to pray, Two to bear my soul away. I would that I were made new, I would that I were made new, These scars on my belly undo, I would that I were made new.