You get all the credit    And You get all the praise    Got us out of messes    And pulled us out of graves    We know You're among us    In hearts that form a nation    You don't separate yourself    Or hide-behind some distant constellation      Always coming back to You    Source of every being    Living omnipresent    So there's no sense in fleeing    Or need to plead Your spirit    When bent to tie a sandal    You're a tenant in the earth    We've more access to You than we can handle       Vertical in posture    But kneeling in our hearts    Found You down here with us    Destroying the ramparts       You wash feet with kisses    We worry to demean    You look up and say to us    "This is the only way you can get clean"