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Friday, April 25, 2008

Wholly Yours by David Crowder band

I am full of earth
You are heaven’s w
orth
I am stained with dirt,
prone to depravity

You are everything
that is bright and clean

The antonym of me

You are divinity

But a certain sign of grace is this

From a broken earth flowers
come up
Pushing through the dirt


You are holy, holy, holy

All heaven cries “Holy, holy God”

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

You are holy, holy, holy

All heaven cries “Holy, holy God”

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, 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

I am full of earth and dirt and You

Here
I am...

everything

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