Mercy, mercy. I’m not worthy
Mercy, mercy. Lord I’m dirty
Curse me.
Hail the flies & locusts
Mercy
Lord I’m losing focus
Mercy
Frogs all in my brain
Thirsty
Blood on my hands, Cain
Take my sin, my crime, my wrong
Take my talent, take my song
Take my idols, take my habits
Tape the pieces from the tablet
Making peace with all my foes
I’m releasing all my stones
Wash my feet & show me grace
Lead me to the holy ground
Take me to the pearly gates
Sound the trumpet, gift the crown
Losing battles
I submit
I’ve denied you
I’ll admit
Past the morning, past the crow
I’m deforming, lost my glow
Bit the apple now I’m a fool
Head in shackles, I’m the mule
Make the claim “in God I trust”
Pews are covered up in dust
To the ground I shall return
Hoping that doesn’t mean I’ll burn
Lurking thoughts don’t give me rest
I thought the “saved” don’t get depressed
Father, hallowed be your name
Keep me from eternal flame
Give away our daily bread
I’m the reason why He bled
