I have a confession to make

With everything that is at sake

My family is fighting

My friends are crying

Everything I've fought for

On my knees, praying on the floor

"God, help me"

I mutter under sobbing breaths

The things that I've said

The blood that I've bled

I didn't have You in my heart

"Help me, God, where do I start?"

I want to clean up this mess I've made

I didn't deserve it, but You still stayed

I'm so sad and just broken

But You still call me beloved, a token

In my worst time, so afraid

I heard, "your debts have been paid."

God's got me, his plan is the way

He reminds me: all I have to do is pray

On my knees, praying on the floor

"I repent of my sins

Please forgive me, God

I have a confession to make."