I am full of earth.
You are heaven's worth.
I am stained with dirt, prone to depravity.
You are everything
That is bright and clean,
The antonym for me.
You are divinity.
But a certain sign of grace is this:
From the broken earth
Flowers come up
Pushing through the dirt.
And You are holy, holy, holy.
All heaven cries, "Holy, holy God."
Oh, You are holy, holy, holy.
I want to be holy like You are.
You are everything
That is bright and clean.
And You're covering me
With Your majesty.
And the truest sign of grace was this:
From wounded hands
Redemption fell down,
Liberating man.
You are holy, holy, holy.
All heaven cries, "Holy, holy God."
Oh, You are holy, holy, holy.
I want to be holy like You are.
But the harder I try
The more clearly can I
Feel the depth of our fall
And the weight of it all.
And so this might could be
The most impossible thing:
Your grandness in me making me clean.
Glory, hallelujah.
Glory, glory, hallelujah.
You are holy, holy, holy.
All heaven cries, "Holy, holy God."
You are holy, holy, holy.
I want to be holy like You are.
So here I am, all of me.
Finally everything.
Wholly, wholly, wholly -
I am wholly, wholly, wholly - yeah
I am wholly, wholly, wholly…Yours.
Here I am, everything
Finally, all of me
I am full of earth and dirt and You
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