You've been sifting through the mire
Of the first fruits of my mind
Every dark desire...everything that makes me want to die
I just need some room to breathe
'cause I don't know where to go now
Maybe I'll follow Your lead
'cause I've been hearing for some time now
That by the holes in your hands
I'm the Lion's lamb
But that damned devil always creeps up
Every time catching me off guard
Knows just how to mess my steps up
'Til I'm face down in the yard
And it's no secret I need rescue
Nor that my will is weak
I'm like some never ending nightmare
Naked in the streets full of disease
Never sang no hallelujah chorus
Don’t even know how it would go
Can't understand why You bother
As I sit in these sinner's clothes
But I'm so very very tired
And if you're telling me
That I'm just one step away from Freedom
Well then I'm crawling on my knees
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