The hunger I have
And the thirst I possess
Are naught if I bathe in this filth
That feels like home
Actions of my hands
Pa**ions of the heart
All fade and rot if I'm left here alone
All things dead in me are cast aside
And at the core I'm made new
But this wretched, restless form will fight me every single step of the way
The advocate sent for my aid
Renews, revives and transforms with mercies new
Day by day I'm sanctified in submission to his way
I'm washed in the blood
That much is always true
But the choices I make
Ant the actions I take
Serve to broaden of obstruct my view
By the spirit we have the power to resist
Just as he has the power to forgive
Oh, lord, cleanse me, cleanse me
The advocate sent for my aid
Renews, revives and transforms with mercies new
Day by day I'm sanctified in submission to his way