Your dying son

Lord I have died 
Today before you 
I stand 
Humbled by thy name 
I was on the wayward road 
The road that taketh
In the gutters of the streets
On the grey side 
The hard road
In gravel dying
In the heat of the sun
Bleeding before thee 
Cast out of stone
I am the son of sin 
The transgressor of the land 
I have left the town 
To be with my people
By the tree of olives 
In the hills of Galilee 
I lay before thee 
Your dying son
Jesus Christ