On the Floors of Heaven

I can smell the fragrance of Your robes
As you're anointing me with oil before the throne
And as I set my gaze upon Your face
I am overcome by glory in this place

Your eyes they blaze like fire
Holy One of Israel
Your voice it pierces to my heart
I am face down on the floors of heaven

Now all I see are holes in both Your feet
The proof You tore the veil so I could be
With You here right now and have You hold
The depths of my heart and my soul

You take my hand and help me
Stand in Your anointing
Heaven makes a thunderous sound
As we're dancing in Your cloud of glory
At the sound of Heaven roaring I am falling



Credits
Writer(s): Elizabeth Matthews, Ea Matthews
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