Clean

You might see me stumble

You might see me fall

You might see me cornered

With my back against the wall

Maybe incognito

Maybe out to lunch

Maybe caught red handed

Or maybe just a hunch

But I'm clean, clean

Clean before my Lord

Clean, clean

Clean before my Lord

Like a spotless lamb

I'm blameless in His sight

With no trace of wrong

Left to right

I'm clean, clean, clean

Kneeling in the closet

Begging daily bread

There may be a skeleton

Hanging overhead

Where are my accusers

Nowhere to be found

They all dropped their stones

When the Master came around

'Cause I'm clean, clean

Clean before my Lord

Clean, clean

Clean before my Lord

Like a spotless lamb

I'm blameless in His sight

With no trace of wrong

Left to right

I'm clean, clean, clean

I've missed the mark

I can't deny it

I can't condone

Or justify it

But I've done nothing

That His blood can't wash away

When I take it to the cross

And start to pray

(Hey! I'm talkin' to you!)

(Hey! He's gotta see me through!)

(Hey! I'm talkin' to you!)

(Hey!)

I'm clean, clean

Clean before my Lord

Clean, clean

Clean before my Lord

Like a spotless lamb

I'm blameless in His sight

With no trace of wrong

Left to right

I'm clean, clean, clean