Behind it, I'll find it
Intentions unmentioned
Can it ever be said
"It was done in love"
When we can't do a thing
That does not serve ourselves
All that I've done and all my goodness
All that I've made is burning away
My righteousness is filthy rags now
And my sacrifice despised as Cain's
I try to, I'd die to start again
Remake this, and change this bitter end
When all things become new
Will this curse be gone?
Can You take this away?
Someone needs to right this wrong
All that I've done and all my goodness
All that I've made is burning away
My righteousness is filthy rags now
And my sacrifice despised as Cain's
All my goodness
All my goodness
My righteousness is filthy rags now
And my sacrifice despised as Cain's