So I crawl to You, so full of shame...
I know You're there for me but it doesn't feel the same,
Feel the same!
Too much of me and not enough of You!
Put me in this mud that I'm crawling through yeah!
I need You to free me from this impurity, impurity
Yeah, yeah, yeah!
There's too much of me
Yeah, yeah, yeah!
You take me by the hand and reveal to me
Why You created me.
Now I understand why, why You've been called
The King of Kings!