Oh lord how I've tried to live for the truth Though I've rarely strayed, I have strayed from you I've done bad things and I've been depressed But I'm not coming home because I never left
So I sing this praise to a higher unknown And ask that you love me as you'd love a son I've done bad things with what I've been blessed I'm not coming home because I never left
Show mercy on me when I am worn down And I'll bathe the feet of those who surround Please grant me sleep or some kind of rest When I'm worn down...
I've shown my disdain for your mistreated words I've turned a deaf ear, but with the other I've heard Though I've done things that are best left unsaid I'm not coming home because I never leftTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
