I am the woman at the well, I am the harlot   I am the scattered seed that fell along the path   I am the son who ran away   I am the bitter son who stayed      My God, my God   Why hast thou accepted me   You took my sin and wrapped me in   Your robe and your ring   My God, my God   Why hast thou accepted me   It’s a mystery of mercy   And the song I sing      I am the angry men who came to stone the lover   I am the woman there ashamed before the crowd   I am the leper who gave thanks   I am the nine who never came      My God, my God   Why hast thou accepted me   You took my sin and wrapped me in   Your robe and your ring   My God, my God   Why hast thou accepted me   It’s a mystery of mercy   And the song I sing      You are the bringer of the moon and all the seasons   You are the singer of the tune that calls the stars      My God, my God   Why hast thou accepted me   You took my sin and wrapped me in   Your robe and your ring   My God, my God   Why hast thou accepted me   When all my love was vinegar   To a thirsty king   My God, my God   Why hast thou accepted me   It’s a mystery of mercy   And the song I sing