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You might see me stumble, you might see me fall |
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You might see me cornered with my back against the wall |
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I may be incognito, maybe out to lunch |
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Maybe caught red-handed or maybe just a hunch |
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But I'm clean, clean, clean, clean, clean before my |
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LordClean, clean, clean, clean, clean before my |
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LordLike a spotless lamb, |
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I'm blameless in |
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His sightWith no trace of wrong, left to right |
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I'm clean, clean, clean |
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Kneeling in the closet, begging daily bread |
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There may be a skeleton hanging overhead |
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Where are my accusers, nowhere to be found |
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They all dropped their stones when the master came around' |
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Cause I'm clean, clean, clean, clean, clean before my |
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LordClean, clean, clean, clean, clean before my |
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LordLike a spotless lamb, |
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I'm blameless in |
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His sightWith no trace of wrong left to right |
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I'm clean, clean, clean |
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I've missed the mark |
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I can't deny it |
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I don't condone or justify it |
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But I've done nothing that |
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His blood can't wash away |
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When I take it to the cross and start to pray |
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Hey, I'm talking to you |
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Hey, He's gonna see me through |
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Hey, I'm talking to you |
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I'm clean, clean, clean, clean, clean before my |
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LordClean, clean, clean, clean, clean before my |
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LordLike a spotless lamb, |
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I'm blameless in |
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His sightWith no trace of wrong left to right |
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I'm clean, clean, clean |
