Clean am I before my Lord
Washed am I in his cleansing word
Though sin talons at my face
Though my lips breath curse and praise
Though verse of doubt I`ve too oft writ
The eyes of forgiveness see none of it
Clean am I before my Lord
Saved am I from doomsday`s sword
Though thy love I`ve scarcely shown
Though I`ve wept when the cock hath crowed
Though stumbled have I in miry`s pit
The pierced Savior`s hand it washes it
Clean am I before my Lord
Mortality`s river I shall ford
Drink will I of angel`s food
Take hold the redemption of the rood
And drink the blood shed to remit
The sins of my soul, he sees none of it
Clean am I before my Lord
Washed am I in his cleansing word
Clean am I before my Lord
Saved am I from doomsday`s sword
Clean am I before my Lord
Mortality`s river I shall ford
Clean am I before my Lord
Clean am I before my Lord