I heard the sound of you in the garden and I was afraid
My nakedness, my shame, my treachery now exposed
Your provision, your love, your trustworthiness I betrayed…
I heard the sound of you in the garden and I was afraid
I see the blinding light of your countenance and run for shade
Against your righteousness, my sin stands juxtaposed
I heard the sound of you in the garden and I was afraid
My nakedness, my shame, my betrayal now exposed