How can everything we choose be favored over You?
Yet I choose the wrong
Yet I choose the wrong
Yet I choose the wrong
Father, rid me of this sin
Father, rid me of this sin, for I am weak
I'm tired of putting You below all the rest
Rise, rise
Be my all, my leader
Smash these idols
Rise, rise
Stand above all
Smash these idols
Rise, rise
Stand above all
How can everything we choose be favored over You?
You stand tall above all idols
You stand tall
Just look at how weak I am, hardly able to stand
I'm tired of putting You below all the rest
So I'm asking You to rise!
Yet I choose the wrong
Yet I choose the wrong
Yet I choose the wrong
Father, rid me of this sin
Give me a reason to live
Give me, give me
Give me a reason to live
Put these distractions behind
I want to follow You above all the rest
How can everything I choose be favored over You
You stand tall above all idols
Smash these idols