Clean

Lost in your nightmare that was once a dream
Pierced by regrets that you have kept within
Your heart bleeds for relief from this madness
Be still and know that the Lord can make u complete
Healing water streams down from His brow where a crown of thorns found it's resting place
In His pierced hands shall your chains be naught
At His feet you will be complete
Bury your sins beneath the cross
And watch the healing stream wash them away
Now you're clean