Full Crucifixion - Whitecross

Through the fields of soul a river runs concealed

As cold as any bone

Twist and curve it wraps the root of every nerve

And it numbs it like a stone

And it dulls the senses

And it drowns defenses

And it weakens our resolve

Outside in, it turns and it twists beneath the skin

The river of my sin

Deep inside if I resolve to do what’s right

That river’s starts to rise, it starts to rise again

Beneath this house the water flows and hollows out

Fundations I have laid

Shake and fall, the river undermines the walls

Collapse on their own weight

Like a bad injection

Every good intention

Is affected by the fall

Outside in, it turns and it twists beneath the skin

The river of my sin

Deep inside if I resolve to do what’s right

That river’s starts to rise, it starts to rise again

How can I escape my condition

Might take something more than conviction

Gonna take a full crucifixion

What I want to do I do not do

What I do is not what I wanna do

Gonna take a full crucifixion