Take my soul down to the water My red hands have nothing to offer Pack up, was lost I was loved from the start There was a price on my heart I was loved from the start I could not see it I was afraid But there's life in these hands But I know not when it ends There is life in these hands I cannot see it to my dismay Take my soul down to the water My red hands have nothing to offer Pack up, was lost I saw struggle and strife Easier may be to hide But truth I can't deny It was not You who caused their crimes No church building You brought No war condoned that men have fought Without love it was not sought We got it wrong, we used Your name in vain Take my soul down to the water My red hands have nothing to offer Pack up, was lost Take my soul down to the water Take my soul down to the water Take my soul down to the water My red hands have nothing to offer Pack up, was lost Take my soul down to the water My red hands have nothing to offer