he deceives with a crown
and a bed of roses
oh Narcissus, return home
he deceives with no renown
with thorns, all he owes
oh sinners sin, let it fall
let it drop, let it rain
all MY glory, fill the ground
turn it holy, turn it bright
transform the dark back into a light
sin into grace, grace into wonder
like all the dreams you will uncover
if sins are failures, then let
your weakness be the waterfall
MY water will clean it all
