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Verse 1
Maybe we pray for the wrong things
Just to dismiss what the tide brings
Surely, You know so much better
Have an intent for each fetter
Verse 2
Maybe our dreams are so selfish
Thinking our motives are Your wish
Even though we may have our plans
Your purpose triumphs 'bove all man's
Chorus 1
Maybe we pray for the wrong things
Just to dismiss what the tide brings
Surely, You know so much better
Have an intent for each fetter
Verse 3
Maybe we lack motivation
Justify greeting temptation
Truly, if we want to make strides
We need to throw away all pride
Chorus 2
If we don't take any steps, Lord
How will we ever move forward?
If we cling on to our old ways
How can we say that it's You we praise?
If we get stuck in this pattern
How can we help to have them learn?
If we don't grow in You each day
How will we ever find our way?
Acoustic Guitar Solo
Saxophone Solo
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If we don't grow in You each day
How will we ever find our way?