The Silver

If you saw just who i am
If you knew all my deeds
Would you let me share this bread?
Would you still wash my feet?
I have walked with you miles
And i believe what you say
But you don't know who i am
A man who can't be saved

I'm not a peter and i'm not a john
I'm just a thief and a coward of a man
All that i wanted was to sit by your side
But the silver won out because of my wounded pride