Oh, my crippled soul
So broken with my sin
With a nature so depraved
Iʼm so ashamed, so afraid
If I bring it up again
If you really look again
Will you change your mind
And never let me in
O Lord, please do anything but leave me here
Let me run again, or help me fly,
Or somehow make it right
But Lord, please donʼt leave me here
And I hate what I am
All these things that you despise
The depravity that seems to be
At the core of who I am
So hide me from myself, Let me pretend Iʼm someone else
Someone with a pure and holy heart
Is it any wonder then
That I should love to fly
Those mome
nts when I touch you
And escape all that I am
Is it any wonder then
That I should do all that I can
To make it seem like I am whole And worthy
Tell me Lord, what do you want
Do you plan to make me whole
Or leave me broken
And bring glory through your grace