Oh Lord, I've forgotten who you are That by your mighty hand You delivered me from death And all my righteousness Oh Lord, I've forgotten who I am Your blood is on my hands But you've taken this old man And hung him on that tree Remind me of your gospel Remind me of my worth That you poured out every drop of blood And covered every damning work And I'll write it on the doorposts Of the house and on my gates And fight against forgetfulness Until I see you face to face Oh Lord, I've forgotten what you've done You created and you loved And you took the place of dust The guilty for the good Oh Lord, I forgot who I can trust So I'll try to grind it out But the want is just too loud And I'm slowly caving in Remind me of your gospel Remind me of my worth That you poured out every drop of blood And covered every damning work And I'll write it on the doorposts Of the house and on my gates And fight against forgetfulness Until I see you face to face Remind me of your gospel Remind me of my worth That you poured out every drop of blood And covered every damning work And I'll write it on the doorposts Of the house and on my gates And fight against forgetfulness Until I see you face to face