Jump in the mess of human lives
undressed and sin unconfessed,
and see beauty look at the sea of
misfits and misery and cry 'til you bleed and see beauty.
That's what God does,(x3)
why can't we?
Waste all the best on the most dishonored guest
when she's unimpressed, and see beauty give 'til
you're gone to the least deserving one
and call him your son and see beauty.
Everyone I know has failed me
should I let them take that cross and nail me?