We come before You as we are
No frills no clever words to say,
Completely bare, each wound each scar
Open to You, we're on display;
We bow our heads and look away.
No way to whitewash our misdeeds
To justify the wrongs we've done;
Then You show us how Your Heart bleeds;
Though we may deny You or shun
Your Presence, still we cannot run.
We may know You by different names
It matters not You answer all,
And though we still play silly games
You pick us up when'er we fall.
