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 antonneym of me, You are divinity
But a certain sign of grace is this
From a broken earth flowers come
Pushing through the dirt
And 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
That from wounded hands redemption fell down
Liberating man
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
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