My eyes are blind, I cannot see the subtle lies that bind me
I am a schemer adrift in a sea , no one will ever find me
Drowning in rationalizing and sin
Deceived by the wicked heart within
In a fortress of pride and the dominion of doubt
Trusting no one and nothing to find me out.
But there is this Jesus who refuses to quit
Loving and pursuing me into my pit
I knew he loves schemers and liars and whores
Now I see I am all of these and much more.
Copyright 1994 Anthony Foster