I claim to be Christian
I claim to be true
But behind the whitewash I’m churning stew.

I claim to be feal
I claim to know the light
But I run to the darkness every chance I get.

I claim to be innocent
I claim to follow the way
But deep inside I feel the horns coming out.

I claim to love
I claim to forgive
But the hatred I hide will consume the world.

I claim to have given it all
I claim to have crossed over
But the doubts keep me chained to the lies I left behind.

I claim and I claim
But a still voice tells me
It is not I but He that carries me