Idols

I have a hole inside my heart I'm searching for something I'll never find to fill this void A truth that I cannot avoid It's a God-shaped hole For he's the only thing I've glimpsed that could Truly make me whole, truly make me whole But this is my idol This is my idol This is my idol This is my idol The lust for things, anything that I assume can still this ship As waves of unease attempt to swallow it It's a false prophet One that whispers in my ear And it tells what I want to hear It tells me it can make things clear This my idol Though, I can't stand idly by and let the thing consume my soul God come and make this captive whole This my idol Though, I can't stand idly by and let the thing consume my soul God take back what the devil stole This my idol But I won't stand idly by and let the thing consume my soul God come and claim your rightful throne