Lyrics I Choose You - Point of Grace

I Choose You

All our mind’s attention
All our hearts affection
Every heart-cry, every rhyme
Everybody’s worshipping something
All our life’s devotion
Has been set in motion
Religions dozen for a dime
Everybody’s worshipping something
'Cause that’s what we were made to do
And I choose You
All my attention, affection
And all my devotion’s for You
If everybody’s worshipping something
I choose You
You are beyond conception
Defying definition
And You knew me before time
Centuries of pagans
Idols fill the nations
But You are Lord to me and mine
Everybody’s worshipping something
'Cause that’s what we were made to do… oh oh
Before I chose You, You first chose me
I worship You, You alone are worthy
You alone deserve it-all of my worship
Lord I choose You