There You Go

Is this the strange feeling
 Of you working all to good
 'Cause I am so confused
 I don't even ask for what I should
 When I asked for and deserved a stone
 You broke and gave your body as bread
 And even the stone, dropped down and rolled away
 Spoke of the one who bled
 There you go working good from my bad
 There you go making robes from my rags
 There you go melting crowns from my calves
 There you go working good of all I have
 Till all I have's not that bad
 When I asked for and deserved a serpent
 You gave a net full of fish
 And even the serpent that told the lie
 When lifted high foretold the gift
 There you go working good from my bad
 There you go making robes from my rags
 There you go melting crowns from my calves
 There you go working good of all I have
 Till all I have's not that bad
 For you so loved the unlovable
 That you gave the ineffable
 That who so believes the unbelievable
 Will gain the unattainable
 There you go working good from my bad
 There you go making robes from my rags
 There you go melting crowns from my calves
 There you go working good of all I have
 There you go
 There you go
 There you go
 There you go
 Till all I have's not that bad
 It's not that bad