Wash me.
Heal me.
Fill me.
Oh God!

Wash me of my iniquity and cleanse me of my sin
I was born in iniquity and in sin my mother conceived
Help me to see joy and gladness that these broken bones may rejoice

I will
Tear this
Open
My chest!

Expose
My heart
And purge it
With fire!

Hide your face from my sin
Hide your face from me

What has been done that cannot be forgiven'

I've been running around
Tearing this place down!

(Psalm 51)