unclean

I can't wash my hands of these sins
I can't wash my hands of these sins
I wash and wash
But still the sin remains
I pray but always in vain
Because the sin always remains
I cry oh God oh God I just want to be clean
The preacher says if you ask an truely believe then you will be forgiven
Oh God how I want to believe this was true
But every time I look the sin still remains
I wash and I wash but
I can't wash my hands of these sins