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 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



And You are holy, holy, holy

All heaven cries, "Holy, holy God"

And 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"

And 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

I am wholly, wholly, wholly Yours

I am wholly Yours



I am full of earth and dirt and You

Here I am, everything