Woke up this morning too depressed and shamed to leave my bed
Cant stand to see my own reflection so I hang my head
feel like a disappointment like the scum of the earth
I’m so hurt I know you see I cant cover my dirt
my souls dying hearts weak and I cant even cry
I’m sposed to run to you but WHY I’m such an evil guy
The sun’s shining but for me it’s the darkest of days
Try to pretend it never happened but the guilt remains
I leave the house it feels like everybody knows I did it
Feel like they reading my mind and know the sin I committed
Through your blood I’m aquitted but my heart doesnt get it
Oh God I’m desperate for Help cause I’m grieving your Spirit
I couldn’t sing in the sunday service, Lord I felt fake
and when they started communion I just made an escape
I’m in need of your grace/ feels like you hid your face
Lord Lead me back to cross and show me my sins erased
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Lecrae,
Desperate (from the album, Rebel)