Wholly Holy

I surrender Lord to your loving arms-

When I am held by you I am safe from harm

Even though I suffer, even though I cry

Thru the breaking I shall praise you and serve you 'til I die.

I will bow in the glory of your light

I will see exactly who I am in your sight

I will surrender to my true defender

Who purifies me by his might.

I will fear the Lord- I will draw near the Lord

He dwells in me, and I dwell in his fold.

The presence of his majesty devastates my soul

He makes me wholly Holy just as he intends

He throws open the gate and the veil o'er my heart rends

The windows of the Lord are thrown open

And the radience of the Son shines through

Copyright 1994 Anthony Foster