Based on 1 John 1: 9, John 15: 3
You may see me stumble, you may see might fall
You may see me cornered with my back against the wall
Maybe incognito, maybe out to lunch
Maybe caught red-handed or maybe just a hunch
[Chorus:]
I'm clean, clean, clean before my Lord
I'm clean, clean, clean before my Lord
Like a spotless lamb, I'm blameless in His sight
With no trace of wrong left to right
I'm clean, clean, clean
Kneeling in the closet begging daily bread
There may be a skeleton hanging overhead
Where are my accusers, nowhere to be found
They all dropped their stones when the Master came around
I've missed the mark I can't deny it
I don't condone or justify it
But I've donen othing that His blood can't wash away
When I take it to the cross and start to pray
Words and music by Bob Hartman Based on 1 John 1: 9, John 15: 3 You may see me stumble, you may see might fall You may see me cornered with my back against the wall Maybe incognito, maybe out to lunch Maybe caught red-handed or maybe just a hunch [Chorus:] I'm clean, clean, clean before my Lord I'm clean, clean, clean before my Lord Like a spotless lamb, I'm blameless in His sight With no trace of wrong left to right I'm clean, clean, clean Kneeling in the closet begging daily bread There may be a skeleton hanging overhead Where are my accusers, nowhere to be found They all dropped their stones when the Master came around I've missed the mark I can't deny it I don't condone or justify it But I've donen othing that His blood can't wash away When I take it to the cross and start to pray Explain Request ×
Lyrics taken from
/lyrics/p/petra/clean.html
