Our Lyrics
Here you’ll find our ever expanding catalogue of worship; hymnals and memoirs that testify to the life God grants us so graciously.Shock and Awe
Shallow son, do you know me?
I said “yeah” whenever I met defeat,
Shadow son, can you show me?
(a) bred in bone playact of piety
Not knowing
Somewhere down the road, somewhere down the road
Something settled long ago (long ago), would finally get to me
Losing my control, weight I couldn’t hold, You saw it coming long ago (long ago)
And so a young god had to repent
Chorus
Oh my God, oh my God
Empty words, a curse, they had found their meaning
Shock and awe, shock and awe
Shallow me received all I thought I did not need
Shallow son, do you know me?
I said “yeah” whenever it suits me best
Shadow son, can you show me?
the exhaling of half-hearted breath
Not knowing
Somewhere down the road, somewhere down the road
Something settled long ago, would finally get to me
Losing my control, weight I couldn’t hold, You saw it coming long ago (long ago)
It was a young god’s end
Chorus
Oh my God, oh my God!
Empty words, a curse, they had found their meaning
Shock and awe, shock and awe!
Shallow me received all I thought I did not need
Not I, it’s ignorance and arrogance at the same time
Oh my God, shock and awe!
When You show You’re the way, the life and truth
You’re the truth, why ever did I doubt?
You’re the truth, why ever did I doubt?
Oh my God, oh my God!
Shock and awe, shock and awe
Chorus
Oh my God, oh my God!
Empty words, a curse, they had found their meaning
Shock and awe, shock and awe!
Shallow me received all I thought I did not need
Not I, it’s ignorance and arrogance at the same time
Oh my God, shock and awe!
When You show You’re the way, the life and truth
Old Self
I so hate this, how to escape this,
all born again but too bored to dig through the meaning
Worn out traditions versus provision, I want
all the good You’re giving without running from temptation
I am a ghost of my past
still it haunts me to death,
old ways to cope with
all these emotions
But if I’ve been made brand new
is no less than all true
Why do I do
what I don’t want to do?
Chorus
Shake me heavily, let it break me to remake me whole
Cut the cord in me, so that my old self may let go
Guide me to the guarantee: behold I make all things new
Shake me heavily, until all I desire is You
I so hate this, how to escape this when I’m
home alone and I’m lonely, and I’m horny
but don’t judge me by my human nature, right?
There’s no harm done when I look at this,
just a few clicks for a business that I know is inherently wicked
And I know You detest the way that I don’t detest this enough;
this maltreatment of a pure privilege is something that I still love
But if I’ve been made brand new
is no less than all true
Why do I do
what I don’t want to do?
Chorus
Shake me heavily, let it break me to remake me whole
Cut the cord in me, so that my old self may let go
Guide me to the guarantee: behold I make all things new
Shake me heavily, until all I desire is You
Is it still well with my soul?
Did you forget the truth? Listen to me as my grace suffices you
Is it still well with my soul?
You’ve been washed by My blood, don’t let old ways discourage you
It is still well with my downcast soul …
I, Myself, will go before you,
It is still well with my downcast soul …
I, Myself, will not forsake you
Chorus
Shake me heavily, let it break me to remake me whole
Cut the cord in me, so that my old self may let go
Guide me to the guarantee: behold I make all things new
Shake me heavily, until all I desire is You
Hey, Sugar!
all born again but too bored to dig through the meaning
Worn out traditions versus provision, I want
all the good You’re giving without running from temptation
I am a ghost of my past
still it haunts me to death,
old ways to cope with
all these emotions
But if I’ve been made brand new
is no less than all true
Why do I do
what I don’t want to do?
Shake me heavily, let it break me to remake me whole
Cut the cord in me, so that my old self may let go
Guide me to the guarantee: behold I make all things new
Shake me heavily, until all I desire is You
I so hate this, how to escape this when I’m
home alone and I’m lonely, and I’m horny
but don’t judge me by my human nature, right?
There’s no harm done when I look at this,
just a few clicks for a business that I know is inherently wicked
And I know You detest the way that I don’t detest this enough;
this maltreatment of a pure privilege is something that I still love
But if I’ve been made brand new
is no less than all true
Why do I do
what I don’t want to do?
Shake me heavily, let it break me to remake me whole
Cut the cord in me, so that my old self may let go
Guide me to the guarantee: behold I make all things new
Shake me heavily, until all I desire is You
Is it still well with my soul?
Did you forget the truth? Listen to me as my grace suffices you
Is it still well with my soul?
You’ve been washed by My blood, don’t let old ways discourage you
It is still well with my downcast soul …
I, Myself, will go before you,
It is still well with my downcast soul …
I, Myself, will not forsake you
Shake me heavily, let it break me to remake me whole
Cut the cord in me, so that my old self may let go
Guide me to the guarantee: behold I make all things new
Shake me heavily, until all I desire is You
How Sweet the Silence
(Break through)
I wish I was sleeping but my mind keeps creeping
into thundering and critical thoughts
How come they so loud?
Am I all that wicked, that no rest is given?
I’ve been praying to a surfeit of gods
Are they not around? Do they see me now?
My desire to sleep away,
be assembled with the silence,
has led me to dependencies like Islays
and mean white pills that…
Help me see another day, but I’ll take any other way
to not be who I am today, for good.
Dispose of my disbelief to show me what these eyes can’t see.
I’ve wondered what it’s like to breathe in You.
There’s a choir ringing in my head
and not a voice agrees on what they ought to sing
Their song is so familiar,
all deliberately in and out of key
There is a choir ringing in my head,
I can’t make out the words but they seem violent
Their song is so familiar,
it’s being played night after night and time again
My desire to sleep away,
be assembled with the silence,
has led me to dependencies like Islays
and mean white pills that…
Help me see another day, but I’ll take any other way
to not be who I am today, for good.
Dispose of my disbelief to show me what these eyes can’t see.
I’ve wondered what it’s like to breathe in You.
Break through
For years I fought these voices, forging my disbelieve
Crash into my existence, show me what I can’t see
Engrave me with Your comfort, blot out the gathering
Sing into me the silence, I want to breathe You in
(Break through)