It was raining floods of tears
He was waiting have no fear
Tears with a cleansing flow
When a child
A little boy
I knew you then
I saw your joy
I let you run
Gave you space
Seen you heading for disgrace
Many times I went over
The scratching and the spew
Everything that it demanded
I had to do
Vanity of vanities
I couldn\'t see my way
Give me more insanity
To take away my praise
Running riot with despair
Thinking you don\'t see
Thinking you don\'t care
Your plan was simple, the world didn\'t see, it was all about you and the grace you gave me.
I don\'t know why you made a way for a numb nut like me
I was that one in your garden
That very fruitless tree
You didn\'t find me cumbersome or take me from the vine
So all I offer are my tears
Hoping they to you are wine
You did it all for me
I didn\'t do a thing
A most unprofitable servant
To you my Lord
The King.