Saturday, March 18, 2006

my favorite worship song

and honestly, the cry of my heart:


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 the 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 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
You are holy, holy, holy
I want to be holy like you are

but the harder I try
the more cleary 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

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 full of earth and dirt and You
I am full of earth and dirt and You
I am full of earth and dirt and You

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