We've come so far to reach the start
Of who we are and who we'll be
Papa Moses led us home
Left us choices, as we carry on alone
There's a mountain of blessing just across the border
It looks so fine can I make it mine?
And a mountain of curses right near by
With all our lies piled up to the skies
Gotta choose, choose
Gotta choo-oo-oo-oo-oose
God don't need us for his plans
But he'll complete us if we take the chance
To be part of salvation part of justice
To lift up the weak, to find what we seek
There's a mountain of blessing just across the border
It looks so fine gonna I make it mine
And a mountain of curses right near by
Forget the devil's lies leave them to God's skies
Gonna choose, choose
Gonna choo-oo-oo-oo-oose
If there's a god who made the rain to give us voices
If there's a god who swelled the grain to give us choices
If there's a god who made truth and let us fake it
If there's a god who made life and let us take it
We owe it to him to choose, choose
Gonna choo-oo-oo-oo-oose