All other gods have crumbled
While you remain the same
Mighty One, so humble
To accept this trader’s praise
Jesus, to You I stumble
From my idolatry
My hands are red with Your blood
How could you forgive me?
I sing to You now, broken
Wholeness is in You
Amidst the world’s deception
I’ve fallen from the truth
Joy is oneness with You
And love is You alone
Peace is at Your feet, Lord
Face down before Your throne
Oh, Father, can I come home?
Oh, Father, can I come home?
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