Текст Sidewalk Prophets – Wrecking Ball

Father, Father
I need to rip out this old tree
Father, Father
The roots of lust and greed

Chorus:
I need a wrecking ball
Slamming inside my heart
Breaking me all apart
Tearing the old away
Killing the fear in me
Until I can finally breathe
Even if it hurts so bad that I can’t even stand
Take it all, let me fall into Your hands

Father, Father
You have brought me to my knees
Father, Father
You long for me to see
When I get lost along the path
You will fight to bring me back
Only You, can make the best of me

Chorus

Hands where mercy lives where grace begins
With Your hands knock down all these walls I’m praying

I need a wrecking ball
Slamming inside my heart
Breaking me all apart
Tearing the old away

Father, Father
I need to rip out this old tree