The toothpaste isn't minty
The soap won't cut the grime
I've been rolling the mud all day
And now it's finally time

I've gotta get this muck off
But the stuff won't get me clean
Oh Lord, to you I've gotta turn
I wanna be so clean it stings

Yeah I'm gonna need some Water
And I'll need a washcloth too
But I'm not strong enough for scrubbing
Dear God, it's all up to you

Only you can cleanse me
I want that spotless shine
So hose me off, Sweet Jesus,
I wanna hear you say “You're mine”

I've been going through the motions
Need to bathe in your own ocean's
Deepest love
Give my soul a shower
Lord, this is the final hour
Take me in

‘Cause my books are past their due date
And I'm turning back around
Take me all, Creator,
For my faults are finally found

And these words are not as deep
For the song that my heart keeps
Singing through the darkness to your light

But, my God, oh please forgive me
For without you I'm not living
And I want to give my everything to you.

For what else is there
Than to serve my Creator
Lord, lease take me
Wash me
Clean