When the sun had left and the win ter came and the sky fall could on ly bring the rain, I sat in dark ness, all bro ken heart ed.
I could n’t find a day I did n’t feel a lone.
I nev er meant to cry, start ed los in’ hope.
But some how, ba by, you broke through and saved me.
You’re an an gel.
Tell me you’re nev er leav in’, ’cause you’re the first thing I know I can be lieve in.
You’re ho ly, ho ly, ho ly, ho ly.
I’m high on lov in’ you, high on (F)lov in’ you.
You’re ho ly, ho ly, ho ly, ho ly.
I’m high on lov in’ you, high on (F)lov in’ you.
You made the bright est days from the dark est nights.
You’re the riv er bank where I was bap tized, cleansed from the de mons that were kill in’ my free dom.
Let me lay you down, give me to ya; get you sing in’, babe, hal le lu jah.
We’ll be touch in’, we’ll be touch in’ heav en.
You’re an an gel.
Tell me you’re nev er leav in’, ’cause you’re the first thing I know I can be lieve in.
You’re ho ly, ho ly, ho ly, ho ly.
I’m high on lov in’ you, high on (F)lov in’ you.
You’re ho ly, ho ly, ho ly, ho ly.
I’m high on lov in’ you, high on (F)lov in’ you.
I don’t need the stars, ’cause you (Eb)shine for me.
Like fire in my veins, you’re my (Gm)ec sta sy, you’re my ec sta sy.
You’re ho on lov in’ you, (CN.C.)high on lov in’ you.
You’re the heal in’ hands where it used to hurt.
You’re my sav in’ grace, you’re my kind of church.
You’re ho ly.
This page shows “H.o.l.y.” by Florida Georgia Line in our color-coded kid songbook view — every note is colored by pitch (red C, orange D, yellow E, green F, blue G, purple A, pink B) and the lyrics sit directly under each note, so children can sing along while they play. The song is in the key of Eb at 120 BPM, a medium-difficulty arrangement — try slowing the tempo down using the BPM control.