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