D As the floods of GodD As, the, floods, of, GodD Wash away sin cityA They say it was writtenG D In the page of the LordD But I was lookingD For that great jazz noteA That destroyedG D The walls of JerichoD The winds of fearD Whip away the sicknessA D The message on the tablets was valiumD As the planets form that golden cross LordA D As, the, planets form, that, golden, cross, LordA D I'll see you on the holy crossroads.D After all this time To believe in JesusA After all those drugsD I thought I was Him After all my lying andG A-crying and my sufferingA I ain't good enoughA D I ain't clean enough to be Him.