Lyrics

clean by tom hipps

throwing my prayers up to the sky
waiting around and wondering why
i haven?t gotten what i need
mine is a hungry mouth to feed
caught in a web of greed and pride
had i forgotten why you died
only to save me from myself
in your own time

so i lay myself down at the foot of your cross
lift a trembling hand and touch the feet of god
and the blood coursing down
as it mingles with my tears
washes all my sin and slavery away
i am clean

these are the days the world would say
seize them and live them your own way
i?ve traveled down that road before
failing to see that less is more
wandering through the dark alone
battling demons flesh and bone
your troubles are mine I hear you say
give them to me