Μέσω της ρωγμές (Through the Cracks)

I see the truth now, I see it clear.
The things that You show me break my core.
All this time, these things that have been told me,
What am I to believe but You?
I need Your wine, no substance on Earth can fulfill me.

Bring me to my knees as i should be, for glory is You.
Forgive my misled heart, take it and place it upon the anvil.
Mold it, reshape it, cleanse it.
My heart is wicked in all its ways...

But my soul God!! My soul it longs for You.
A never ending hunger, quenchable for only a short time.
I extend my hands to You, in effort to grab a hold of Your hem...
Only to find myself needing the Blood over and over.

But I see through the cracks now, and I fear not.
For I know You will guide me. I know You will love me when no one else may.
Give it Lord. All You have to give.