Wholly Yours

I am full of earth

You are Heaven's worth

I am stained with dirt

Prone to depravity

And you are everything

That is bright and clean

The antonym of 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"

And oh, You are holy, holy, holy

I wanna 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

And You are holy, holy, holy

All Heaven cries, "Holy, holy God"

Oh, You are holy, holy, holy

I wanna 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"

Oh, You are holy, holy, holy

I wanna be holy, holy, God

So here I am, all of me

Finally everything

Wholly, wholly, wholly

I am wholly, wholly, wholly

I am wholly, wholly, wholly Yours

I am wholly Yours

And I am full of earth and dirt and You

Here I am

Everything