Lyrics
The idols made by man are formed from wood and stone. They must be propped to stand, they cannot stand alone.
But (for) You, O Lord, are mighty
Your promises are true.
Your eye, it watches o'er me.
As I trust in You, as I trust in You.
They have eyes, but they can't see; ears, but they can't hear. Tongues, but they can't speak to any who draw near.
My heart, Lord, wants to bow before them, to worship things I see. Their promises are empty, Lord set me free. Please set me free.
The pain from these idols is great. Their promise isn't sure. You, Lord, alone are my life. Your presence in me will endure.
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