Oh, my crippled soul So broken with my sin With a nature so depraved I'm so ashamed, so afraid If I bring it up again If you really look again Will you change your mind And never let me in O Lord, please do anything but leave me here Let me run again, or help me fly, Or somehow make it right But Lord, please don't leave me here And I hate what I am All these things that you despise The depravity that seems to be At the core of who I am So hide me from myself, Let me pretend I'm someone else Someone with a pure and holy heart Is it any wonder then That I should love to fly Those mome Nts when I touch you And escape all that I am Is it any wonder then That I should do all that I can To make it seem like I am whole And worthy Tell me Lord, what do you want Do you plan to make me whole Or leave me broken And bring glory through your grace