Will we?
In times of trial to You we run but when the clouds clear we're looking to the wrong Son
Because we've lost our way, there's no turning back. We've strayed too far, we've strayed too far from the path. It's in our blood to turn to the likes of Cain; not by fate, but by the choices that we made
You think we're here by chance? Your heart has been here ever since you took that second glance. It's a battle that continues to grow. It will soon decide who reigns in your soul
Will we ever find a way to let it go; to make it home? Will we ever seek what's right and come to decide who controls our lives
So who will you fight for?
Everyday you have a chance to make new of what has come to pass. We're granted this gift yet fail to see that it's only by His grace that we can breathe
Don't take anything for granted. Everything we have comes at a cost. We have done nothing to gain it. It's given to us only through His great loss
Will we ever find a way to let it go; to make it home? Will we ever seek what's right and come to decide who controls our lives
We are worth so much more than we think we are. 'Cause by our own will we always fall short but by God's grace he can heal our scars. The work has been done. Our debt has been paid. Our sins have been conquered and taken to the grave. A Son of a King. A resurrected hope. A reason to live for a better tomorrow
In times of trial to You we run but when the clouds clear we're looking to the wrong Son
Because we've lost our way, there's no turning back. We've strayed too far, we've strayed too far from the path. It's in our blood to turn to the likes of Cain; not by fate, but by the choices that we made
You think we're here by chance? Your heart has been here ever since you took that second glance. It's a battle that continues to grow. It will soon decide who reigns in your soul
Will we ever find a way to let it go; to make it home? Will we ever seek what's right and come to decide who controls our lives
So who will you fight for?
Everyday you have a chance to make new of what has come to pass. We're granted this gift yet fail to see that it's only by His grace that we can breathe
Don't take anything for granted. Everything we have comes at a cost. We have done nothing to gain it. It's given to us only through His great loss
Will we ever find a way to let it go; to make it home? Will we ever seek what's right and come to decide who controls our lives
We are worth so much more than we think we are. 'Cause by our own will we always fall short but by God's grace he can heal our scars. The work has been done. Our debt has been paid. Our sins have been conquered and taken to the grave. A Son of a King. A resurrected hope. A reason to live for a better tomorrow
( Archetypes Collide )
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