Ipse

Raise me, Praise me,

I bow to one and one alone.

Shatter me, break me, 

This world is not my home.

Kill me, rebuild me,

Your losses I won't mourn.

I lie below. 

And above me, lives my Lord.

I deny you, I defy you. 

What if I get bored?

If I am to run out of masks, 

Then I shall strike a chord.

I bow to God alone. 

So who dares think they can break me?