What have you done, think you deserve anything and 
everything?
That's not how it is, we are the ones who justify 
everything by the deeds
we possess, adding up righteousness. When they are all 
ashes, they will
never make us blameless. We are guilty for the crimes 
we commit and keep
repeating. We cover them up with a front. When will we 
realize we are the
source of chaos? Our works are rags turned into ashes. 
The good we have
done does not reach salvation. Our motives reveal 
death, living forever is
a gift. Simplicity has left confusion, an image of what 
good means has
been tainted with our disease. Reaching for that image 
will slowly kill.
Corrupts, to destroy everything at will. You came to us 
to prove Your
splendor. We try alone and fall into destruction. Our 
efforts are
meaningless, we can't save ourselves. We will fail, our 
attempts are void.
It's not what we have done but everything You have done 
for us. What You
have done for us. We can't save ourselves, we need Your 
help. You can save
us, You will never fail, You are the one to make things 
right despite the
cover up that we are fine. Our works are rags turned 
into ashes. It's not
what we have done but everything You have done for us. 
What you have done
for us.