You get all the credit and You get all the praise

Got us out of messes and pulled us out of graves

We know You're among us in hearts that form a nation

You don't separate Yourself or hide behind some distant constellation



Always coming back to You source of every being

Living omnipresent so there's no sense in fleeing

Or need to plead your Spirit when bent to tie a sandal

You're a tenant in the earth we've more access to you than we can handle



Vertical in posture but kneeling in our hearts

Found you down here with us destroying the ramparts

You wash feet with kisses we worry to demean

You look up and say to us "This is the only way you can get clean."