Lord I've been rebellious And I've taken counsel, I've devised my own plans, Adding sin to sin. Put my trust in shadows, Wanting to hear smoothness, I'm humiliated, And I am ashamed. Disgrace, dishonor, It makes me wonder Why you keep on waiting. A pole a banner, my life, your manner, That you may be gracious unto me. Quiet confidence, To dwell in your tents And to eat at your table. Done more than pardoned, Made me your son That you may be gracious unto me.