I Sin While I Sing

You’re a saint, you’re a saint Can’t complain in your grace I might tuck my chin I might hide my face I sin while i sing My mind’s always spinning Might spit while i speak While my tongue’s in my cheek Oh forgive me father And mother to me Born virgin to kings As you cradled me Gave me the kingdom That i didn’t deserve And forgave the hours I spent on myself

Oh selfish i am Often judge by the flesh Of the fruit of the garden Of insatiable lust I ain’t the one But i act like i am The prophets were wrong I’m sorry i am