Oh the depths of God, I long to know
That this grace on me bestow
Not for fame or recognition
Save only proof of Your existence
Your power and Your glory
For all the world to see

May my tears reveal
My repentant heart
And the sorrow in which I swim
Have mercy, Lord, Have mercy
Cleanse me, deep within

Purify, purify this heart of mine
Hear my cry in heaven
Forsake me not
On thee do I depend

Be thou my rescuer
Be my gracious friend
Rescue me from this desperate state
On thee alone I contemplate

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