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 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
1 comment:
Matt and Bethany recommended this album to me. I am coming back to a relationship with the Lord after many years of selfishness. (Blessed be the name of El Qanna - Exodus 34:14) This album is heavy and complex and artistically and spriritually delicious. The song Wholly Yours gives a picture of the dichotomy between our nature and God's. Then in the next song A Beautiful Collision, David Crowder draws a picture of God's emergence into our life like two atomic particles colliding. "Here it comes, now" What a beautiful collision...and a highly recommended album.
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