Amidst the war cries on the day of battle,
Blown by violent winds on this stormy day
Shall I offer the fruit of my body, for the sin of my soul?
For we have made a lie our refuge,
And a falsehood our hiding place
For Lord we've turned from You, to serve idols
Lord forgive us for our rage
Following our own paths we've stayed from You,
And now our eyes no longer seek Your face
We've torn down our supports and pushed away our ladders,
And now our hearts have grown so cold
Humbly now we come before You on our knees,
Longing for a drink of Your living water
You wash our face and erase all of our darkness,
Now we'll only live for You
