Purge me with hyssop, wash me in love
Take up the branches dripping with blood
Yearning I stand before Jesus, my King
Blot out my sin, Lord, and I will be clean!

Whisper Your wisdom in my secret heart
Master, my Lover, Saviour Thou art
Open my lips and my mouth will declare
All of Your precepts and judgements are fair, oh

My spirit broken, my garments torn
Let me hear gladness, say I am Yours
Let all my bones that are broken rejoice
Merciful Father, I lift up my voice, oh

Oh
Oh, Jesus