Take my soul down to the water
My red hands have nothing to offer
Pack up, was lost
I was loved from the start
There was a price on my heart
I was loved from the start
I could not see it I was afraid
But there's life in these hands
But I know not when it ends
There is life in these hands
I cannot see it to my dismay
Take my soul down to the water
My red hands have nothing to offer
Pack up, was lost
I saw struggle and strife
Easier may be to hide
But truth I can't deny
It was not You who caused their crimes
No church building You brought
No war condoned that men have fought
Without love it was not sought
We got it wrong, we used Your name in vain
Take my soul down to the water
My red hands have nothing to offer
Pack up, was lost
Take my soul down to the water
Take my soul down to the water
Take my soul down to the water
My red hands have nothing to offer
Pack up, was lost
Take my soul down to the water
My red hands have nothing to offer