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