Sunday visitor

Clean the language, clean the mind
Make your heart ready for company
When Jesus comes to visit
Everything must be alright
Wash your actions of the day
Clean up all your dirty thoughts
No one likes a dirty house
So make sure everthing is perfect
Now I know you hate to clean
Just to please a Sunday visitor
But I guess that's how it happens
When you live all by yourself
While you tidy up your heart
I will welcome Jesus home
Because He's lived with me for years
And cleaned my heart out with His blood.