Wrecking Ball - Sidewalk Prophets

Father, Father

I need to rip out this old tree

Father, Father

The roots of lust and greed

Have grown so deep into this ground

I’ve tried so hard to pull them out

On my own, they take the best of me

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

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

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, break it all, Take my all

Let me fall into Your hands

Father, Father

I need to rip out this old tree