Everyday Sunday

Every time I go up, I eventually go down.
But then I go back up and it seems like a round.
I wish I could stay up all the day,
but I know sometimes it won't go that way…
what I'm asking You is what should I do.
Would You leave me if, when I fall to the ground?
Would You still love me every time I am down?
Would You help me up and put my all into You?
Because I want to do what You want me to do.
I am down, I am on my knees, be with me.
Lift me up so high, to the sky, let me see.
I know I want to be with, I want to be,
I know I want to be what You want me to be.
He will never leave you.