Crawling Back to God - Full of Hell

Leaning forward, hands awash

Hands clasped on smoldering sage and thyme

You would give them everything

You would give them anything

On bent knees, crawling back to God

On bent knees, crawling back

On bent knees, crawling back to God

On bent knees, crawling back

As the twig is bent

The bough is shaped

One is many and many are one

The blood of Abel cries out from the ground

On bent knees, crawling back to God

On your bent knees, crawling back

On bent knees, crawling back to God