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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 Pushin' through the dirt 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 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 Oh, I am wholly, wholly, wholly Oh, I am wholly, wholly, wholly Yours I am wholly Yours And I am full of earth and dirt You... Here I am Everything
Writer(s): David Crowder Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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