Wholly Yours - Performance Track In Key Of C

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."
Oh, 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."
Oh, 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."
Oh, You are holy, holy, holy.
I want to be holy, holy guys

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