Humillate

Turn off the lights
And the ornaments
Clean the altar
Focus on this
(Giovanna comes in)
And kneel there
Let go of your pride
Cry before him
Broken in spirit

And humiliate yourself before the one who called you
Humiliate yourself before the one who chose you
Who loves you, more than anyone else
And saw beyond your failures
And wants to be with you

Tear your heart and not your clothes
Forget your position, this is something intimate
Remember that without him
You can do nothing
You can achieve nothing without him
Return to your first love
To holiness, to consecration

And humiliate yourself before the one who called you
Humiliate yourself before the one who chose you
Who loves you, more than anyone else
And saw beyond your failures
And wants to be with you

Oh, oh, oh, oh, before your glory we humble ourselves
Oh, oh, oh, oh before your glory we humble ourselves
Holy, holy, before your glory we humble ourselves
Holy, holy, before your glory we humble ourselves

And humiliate yourself before the one who called you
Humiliate yourself before the one who chose you
Who loves you