Mess We Made (listen here).

It won’t take time, time ain’t enough

Time won’t make a boat for me when the waters get too rough

Time won’t make a bed for me to lie down safe at night

Time can’t root out bitterness; no, time won’t make it right

          Won’t you help me clean the mess we made?

     Show a little tenderness and quit this mean charade

     Our hearts are knots of twine; they’re all tangled and frayed

     Won’t you help me clean the mess we made?

And I can’t take another lover when my heart’s not right with you

These things will carry over, they’re not fair to put him through

I want reconciliation; want this thing to be redeemed

I want more and better life! I won’t settle for routine.

     Won’t you help me clean the mess we made?

     Show a little tenderness and quit this mean charade

     Our hearts are knots of twine, they're all tangled and frayed

     Won't you help me clean the mess we made?

They say, ‘Just don’t think about it;’ well I cannot change my mind

It’s a mess these days, I keep seeing your face, I think about this all the time

So if sturdiness and self-control I cannot conjure up

Where is healing for this frail and fainting buttercup?

     Won’t you help me clean the mess we made?

     Show a little tenderness and quit this mean charade

     Our hearts are knots of twine, they're all tangled and frayed

     Won't you help me clean the mess we made?

     Jesus, help us clean the mess we made

     Teach us to be tender, to be kind and unafraid

     Our hearts are knots of twine; they're all tangled and frayed

     Jesus, help us clean the mess we made