The Strangest Day

When I let myself believe in me I feel my faith become riddled with disease. I remember the day You spoke my name, You said come follow me. But my stand is weak, I feel ashamed, I say don't bother me! Too much of me and not enough of You! Put me in this mud that I'm crawling through yeah! I need You to free me from this impurity, impurity Yeah, yeah, yeah! So I crawl to You, so full of shame... I know You're there for me but it doesn't feel the same, Feel the same!