I am (G)full of earth, You are heav en’s worth.

I am (G)stained with dirt, prone to de prav i ty.

And You are (G)ev ’ry thing that is bright and clean.

The an to (G)nym of me, You are di vin i ty.

But a (C)cer tain sign of (G)grace is this:

From the (C)bro ken earth flow ers come up, (D)push ing thru the dirt and You are (C)ho ly, (G)ho ly, (D)ho ly.

All heav en (G)cries, (C)“Ho ly, (G)ho ly (D)God.”

Oh, You are (C)ho ly, (G)ho ly, (D)ho ly.

I want to (G)be (C)ho ly (G)like You (D)are.

You are (G)ev ’ry thing that is bright and clean, and You’re (G)cov er ing me with Your maj es ty.

And the (C)tru est sign of (G)grace was this:

From (C)wound ed hands re demp tion fell down, (D)lib er at ing man.

And You are (C)ho ly, (G)ho ly, (D)ho ly.

All heav en (G)cries, (C)“Ho ly, (G)ho ly (D)God.”

Oh You are (C)ho ly, (G)ho ly, (D)ho ly.

I want to (G)be (C)ho ly (G)like You (D)are.

But the hard er I (C)try, the more clear ly can (G)I feel the depth of our fall and the weight of it all.

And so this might could be the most im pos si ble thing:

Your grand ness in me,

mak ing me clean.

(G)Glo ry, (D)hal le lu jah!

(C)Glo ry, (G)glo ry, (D)hal le lu jah!

You are (C)ho ly, (G)ho ly, (D)ho ly.

All heav en (G)cries, (C)“Ho ly, (G)ho ly (D)God.”

Oh, You are (C)ho ly, (G)ho ly, (D)ho ly.

I want to (G)be (C)ho ly, (G)ho ly, (D)God.

So (C)here I am, (G)all of me, (D)fi nal ly (Em7)ev ’ry thing, (C)whol ly, (G)whol ly, (D)whol ly.

I am (C)whol ly, (G)whol ly, (D)whol ly,

I am (C)whol ly, (G)whol ly, (D)whol ly (G)Yours.

I am whol ly (G)Yours.

(G)I am full of (G)earth and dirt and (Csus2)You.

Here I am,

ev ’ry thing.