I can't forget the water at my feet All alone and mumbling The only verse that I knew Was Jesus wept (And I did too) I gave up the drugs, but not the sex Weekends, holidays, the cigarettes As long as I knew I could get my fix I could have it all I could handle it Married a beautiful girl Brought a child into this world In the mirror I saw boy wanting to be a man (You wanted a man) I'm a wave in the sea I'm a stone that can't be moved I'm a wretch drunk and forgotten I'm a path left to choose You're the God of the unknown I'm the son that was never free You're the life I didn't live You're the trial waiting for me (Are you what the people say that you are? Filled with wrath worshipped always from a far Glory to the lamb forever you are We are the creator of all these scars) I thought it'd be over Take care that you don't forget I thought it would be, but I'm still scared I still believe I'm scared that I, I still believe So what's left for me? Are you washed in the blood? Are you washed in the soul cleansing blood? He is trampling out the vintage Where the grapes of wrath are stored He is trampling out the vintage Where the grapes of wrath are stored