You may see me stumble, you may see might fall,
You may see me cornered with my back against the wall,
Maybe incognito, maybe out to lunch,
Maybe caught red-handed, or maybe just a hunch.
But I'm clean, (clean)
Clean, (clean)
Clean before my Lord,
Clean, (clean)
Clean, (clean)
Clean before my Lord,
Like a spotless lamb, I'm blameless in his sight, with no trace of wrong left to right,
I'm clean, clean, clean.
Kneeling in the closet, begging daily bread,
There may be a skeleton hanging overhead,
Where are my accusers?
Nowhere to be found; they all dropped their stones when the Master came around.
'Cause I'm clean, (clean)
Clean, (clean)
Clean before my Lord,
Clean, (clean)
Clean, (clean)
Clean before my Lord,
Like a spotless lamb, I'm blameless in his sight, with no trace of wrong left to right,
I'm clean, clean, clean.
I've missed the mark I can't deny it,
I don't condone or justify it,
But I've done nothing that his blood can't wash away when I take it to the cross and start to pray.
Hey,
I'm talking to you,
Hey,
He's gonna see me through,
Hey, I'm talking to you,
Hey.
I'm clean, (clean)
Clean, (clean)
Clean before my Lord,
Clean, (clean)
Clean, (clean)
Clean before my Lord,
Like a spotless lamb, I'm blameless in his sight, with no trace of wrong left to right,
I'm clean, clean, clean.
