As I'm standing here, staring into the mirror
See the figure of a man trying to take a stand
And live for something more
Integrity is what I need and honor to my soul I feed
To give it up, pack it in, getting rid of all my sin that's weighing me down

Won't [bad word] and fill
I want You [bad word] and make me more real
Take this life, won't You change this [bad word] and make me whole
Won't You take this life, won't You change this [bad word] and make me whole

In my pursuit of what is real
My heart is longing with a need to feel my soul [bad word] alive
I [bad word] and I step through the height and the death
Of a long narrow road as I'm growing old
And soon I will be home