You have set perfection, yet we have fallen so far. Blinded by false idols, we are set to fail, set to fail. We are all in need of a Savior.
But we still turn our back, clouded by hate and apathy. We have lost all will to fight, and our integrity. We have all fallen, we've lost our passion.
I'm far from perfect, so please don't see me close to that. I've been destroying myself and running away like a military defect.
I'm taking a stand, I'm turning around, I'm facing my fears. I'm taking a stand, I'm turing around for my Savior, for my Savior.
I'm drawing the line, you can't hold me back. I'm not stepping down, you can't hold me back.
You can try to change Who I serve with a gun to my head, but I will be unshaken with Christ as my foundation. He has paid the price for our ransom. He was marked with all of our transgressions.