these waves are waking me. new life is breaking through. here in the wake of me i find i’m in the wake of You. i give the life i cannot keep to gain the life i cannot lose. currents of Mercy speak a word i can’t refuse. coming clean – it’s not an easy escape. but it won’t be a mistake.

i’m so sick of building my life on only boards and nails. for what is man upon the Sea but a torn and ragged sail? i had one thing left to say when all other words had failed. God, my God, have mercy! i cast myself into the gale. coming clean – it’s not an easy escape. but I can see the Sea would have me either way. coming clean – i’m bleeding but I’m being remade. like every seed new life begins within the grave.

Your waves are breaking these walls i built in my pride. Your grace is shaking this wretched mast i call my life. You wash my world away. wash my world away. wash my world away. it’s a splinter in Your side. coming clean – it’s not an easy escape. but i can see the pain is worth the price that i pay. coming clean – i’m bleeding but i’m being remade. here in the Sea the worst of me is fading away.