Amputation
Second Thief
Wash me, heal me, fill me oh God.
Wash me of my iniquity and cleanse me of my sin
I was born in iniquity and in sin my mother conceived
help me to see joy and gladness that these broken bones
may rejoice
I will tear this open
my chest
expose my heart and purge it
with fire.
hide Your face from my sin
hide Your face from me
I've been running around tearing this place down.