I have taken like a thief
Just to buy my relief,
But even so, even so,
Grace divine.
I have murdered your sweet trust,
But now I'm burning in my lust,
But even so, even so,
You are mine.
I have drank from her cup,
I have filled my body up,
But even so, even so,
I feel fine.
I have mocked your sweet grace,
I have slapped you in your face,
But even so, even so,
You are mine.
I have fallen, weak and lame,
I have cursed your holy name,
But even so, even so,
I know my lines.
But you whisper deep inside,
And I scream back from where I hide,
That even so, even so,
You are mine.
Even so, even so,
You are mine.