If we confess, He hears our cries,
His mercy flows, it never dries.
A love so pure, so full of grace,
He wipes away each fallen trace.
Our sins may stain, our hearts may fall,
Yet He remains, forgiving all.
With arms stretched wide, He calls us near,
Dispelling doubt, dissolving fear.
The blood of Christ, so freely poured,
Restores our souls, reveals our Lord.
No guilt remains, no shame can stay,
His faithfulness lights up the way.
So bring your burdens, let them go,
His cleansing grace will overflow.
Confess, believe—behold, arise,
In mercy’s light, He's heard our cries.