New Wine

You don't pour new wine into no white skin unless the old white skin is gonna burst

You don't sew a new patch on an old pair of jeans or when it shrinks the tear is a word

Well, I don't wanna be like an old Pharisee so blind and stuck in my ways

Help me, God, to see every beautiful thing that you design for each new day

Fill me up with your word, overflowing in the Holy Spirit

Draw my heart to you, oh God, every single minute, every single minute

Well, no one wants a new wine when they're drinking the old

They say the old is so much better

Freeing the soul versus having control

They just don't want to let go of the latter