You've got your best man on your front side,
You always show your best side.
And evil's always on the other side.
You say this is your strategy.
But son, I hope you take it from me.
You look just like your enemy.
You're full of pride.
We better trash our idols if we're going to be
In the army of the Lord.
The greatest idol is you and me,
We better get on the threshing floor.
When will we learn that God's strategy
Is giving glory to the Lord?
We better trash our idols if we're going to be
In the army of the Lord.
Star how beautiful you shine.
Your shine's more beautiful than mine.
You shine from sea to shining sea.
World wide is your strategy.
But shining star I hope you see,
If the whole wide world is staring straight at you,
They can't see me.
I want them to see me,
I want to show my glory but they can't see me.
So rise, rise, rise,
Live out your fantasy,
Think that you're better than me,
Rise, rise, rise,
Live out your man made religiosity,
Rise, rise, rise,
Live out your strategies,
Rise, rise, rise,
So the world can see,
Rise, rise, rise,
So the world can see,
Just another dying star.
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