Mateo 21:12

Come into my life, flip the tables
That I once built
Make me your temple, lay the foundations
Build it up for you
I don’t have much, take my space
Tell me what you’re gonna do
Take away my plans and the worries
That I held onto so tight

Come and tear down those altars
That are in my heart
All the times I thought I knew
That I was right
Those selfish dreams
Time that I wasted
Change my schedule
Come into my days
I want to know you

I want to give you more
To be even more like you
To resemble you more, to die more to my self
It’ll be the better choice

Come into my very self, offend my mind
But with your truth
Reveal what’s hidden in my intentions
That I struggle to show
Knock on my door, eat with me
A dinner for two
I’m exposed, dear friend
Look at my heart

I want to give you more
To be even more like you
To resemble you more, to die more to my self
It’ll be the better choice

I want to give you more
To be even more like you
To resemble you more, to die more to my self
It’ll be the better choice