O Daddy, Daddy, do You miss me? The way I crawled upon Your knee Those childish games of hide-and-seek, now Seem a million miles away Am I lost in some illusion? Or am I what You'd thought I'd be? Now it seems I find myself in need to be forgiven Is there still room upon that knee? If I give my life, if I lay it down Can You turn this life around, around? Can I be made clean by this offering Of my soul? Can I be made whole again? Have I labored all for nothing? Trying to make it on my own Fear to reach out for the hand Of One who'd understand me say "I'd rather be here all alone" It's all my fault, I sit and wallow in seclusion As if I have no hope at all I guess truth becomes you I have seen it all in motion that Pride comes before a fall If I give my life, if I lay it down Can You turn this life around, around? Can I be made clean by this offering Of my soul? Can I be made whole again? Can I offer up this simple prayer? Pray, it finds a simple ear A scratch in Your infinite time Notwithstanding my fallings, notwithstanding my crimes If I give my life, if I lay it down Can you turn this life around, around? Can I be made clean by this offering Of my soul? Can I be made whole? If I give my life, if I lay it down Can you turn this life around, around? Can I be made clean by this offering Of my soul? Can I be made whole again?