I wanted to dance and sing for you
But I feel like I will only bring you shame
I wanted to feel joy and share your blessing
But I feel like someone else deserves more
I wanted to weep and crush my bone
But you smile and want tears no more
I want to give you a broken spirit
But I have no longer have it
Does it mean I am not that sorry for my sin?
Or is it you being super nice?
That whenever I fall,
you just cleanse me with my tears
And suddenly I am fine
Broken yet smiling
How come I ever ask for more?
I wanna dance and sing again
So people will know how great you are
And sinners will praise your name
If there was such a thing as sin.
Teach me how to love you more.