UNDERSTAND

[verseode]

            

            I still can't fully understand
            That when I asked Him in
            He should choose to spend His time
            Sorting through my sin
            Surely it was rather grim
            Without the aid of gloves
            Sweeping up the mess of me
            That shows He is love.

            He must have done a proper job
            I'm feeling so much cleaner
            Bloated with my excess sin
            I'm looking so much leaner
            If you let Him in your rooms
            That you've kept locked for years
            He will lighten all your dark
            And dry your bitter tears.