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What will it be?
Jealously, returns, with envy at its side. Striving to destroy what good I have inside. Belief or unbelief, what will it be? Will my dreams come true? Or will I become another casualty? Ask and ye shall receive, what will it be? Bitterness or positivity? It is my choice. Will I walk in wisdom, in self-control? In righteousness? Or will I be overcome by the world? God... I don't deserve you, we've gone through this, but lead me into your heavenly bliss.
Such a beautiful sight, so many feelings arise. I'm challenged by the tallest mountain that i must climb. What a pretty flower, can I take it home God? Or will it remain just a picture, a memory inside? Believe...believe...these words you sing to me...daily. What will it be? It's your choice don't you see? Will you stand with a victor's crown, or frown, with no one around? Such disgrace...was it worth it?
Was it worth the bitterness? The jealously? The envy? The disbelief? The selfishness? Was it worth what your flesh wanted to express? Sin desires, it thirsts for you, it scours your life, your soul, your blood, for food, for prey. What will it be? Destruction or glory? It's your choice, don't you see? God, be with me. I'm falling...
I must choose, through the power of the Spirit within, to become, and not sin. Oh, it's so hard... the pain I've endured, it's been so hard. Yet may that gentle breeze arise within me, love, is that what they call thee? Help me. Teach me your ways, that I will choose the right way. What will it be?
What will it be?
Steven Rego
What will it be?
Jealously, returns, with envy at its side. Striving to destroy what good I have inside. Belief or unbelief, what will it be? Will my dreams come true? Or will I become another casualty? Ask and ye shall receive, what will it be? Bitterness or positivity? It is my choice. Will I walk in wisdom, in self-control? In righteousness? Or will I be overcome by the world? God... I don't deserve you, we've gone through this, but lead me into your heavenly bliss.
Such a beautiful sight, so many feelings arise. I'm challenged by the tallest mountain that i must climb. What a pretty flower, can I take it home God? Or will it remain just a picture, a memory inside? Believe...believe...these words you sing to me...daily. What will it be? It's your choice don't you see? Will you stand with a victor's crown, or frown, with no one around? Such disgrace...was it worth it?
Was it worth the bitterness? The jealously? The envy? The disbelief? The selfishness? Was it worth what your flesh wanted to express? Sin desires, it thirsts for you, it scours your life, your soul, your blood, for food, for prey. What will it be? Destruction or glory? It's your choice, don't you see? God, be with me. I'm falling...
I must choose, through the power of the Spirit within, to become, and not sin. Oh, it's so hard... the pain I've endured, it's been so hard. Yet may that gentle breeze arise within me, love, is that what they call thee? Help me. Teach me your ways, that I will choose the right way. What will it be?
What will it be?
Steven Rego
