All That Fell

If I am a temple

I am a temple with a market

Where a good deed

Is announced with a trumpet sound

Its a den of thieves

A hiding place for the he who deceives

Where gold is it's currency

And faith looses consistency

And all the while my lips speak of righteousness

But who am I but a fugitive from justice

If justice searched me out

I would be dead without a doubt

But alas there is

Mercy merry oh God have mercy on me

I do not desire to be your enemy

Mercy merry oh God have mercy on me

Look past the things I've done

I am the wicked one only you can save me

Only you have the power to save

For you are righteousness

And you are always good

For every time I lusted I know I can not be trusted

You have every right to be disgusted

As I stand before you now

The man the myth the monster

I am a monster

But you are good you are always good

You alone are good

You are always good

I know you will rescue me

I know you will rescue me

I know that you will never leave me alone

Until the day that you take me home

Until the day you take me home