I feel like Peter, jumpin' the gun
I don't think before I speak
In arrogance and pride I say
You'll never wash my feet
You could've left me out there on the sea
The only thing I'd ever known
Instead you spoke my destiny
And breathed life on these cowardly bones
And oh, how feeble
And oh, how weak my flesh
But oh, how strong your love for me
Wish I could be more like David
And learn from my mistakes
Instead of running when I fail you
Press into your mercy and grace
But fear will always put up a fight
And spew lies to keep me at bay
But I know that I've been washed in blood
And all my guilt has been taken away
Oh and now I know, what a fool I've been
Wash me from head to toe, don't miss an inch
