The sun don't shine The moon don't move the tides, To wash me clean Why so unforgiving and why so cold Been a long time crossing bridge of sighs Cold wind blows On this poor child The Gods look down in anger, And Gods look down in anger,

Amplius lava me ab iniquitate mea Et a peccato meo munda me. (Wash me from my iniquity And cleanse me of my sin.)

The sun don't shine The moon don't move the tides, To wash me clean Why so unforgiving and why so cold Been a long time crossing bridge of sighs Cold wind blows On this poor child The Gods look down in anger, And Gods look down in anger,

In a river of tears I'm going down, and you have watched me drown In a river of tears, lost beneath the stream Under the waves, I've found the strength to say The river of tears has washed me clean Go 'head and wish me well I'll cry a wishing well I'll

Just set my heart on fire Like gasoline Please bathe me now, wash me clean Bathe me now, wash me clean Bathe me now yeah, wash me clean I smell heartbreak on my hands I feel sick to my stomach as I begin to stand I see your outline in my bed In the same

Are you washed in the blood of the lamb? Are you washed in the blood In the soul-cleansing blood of the lamb? Are your garments spotless? Are they white as snow? Have you been to Jesus for the cleansing power? Are you fully trusting in His grace this

Across this new divide And your voice was all I heard That I get what I deserve So give me reason To prove me wrong To wash this memory clean Give me reason To fill this hole Connect the space between