A Collision - the David Crowder Band

I am full of earth
You are heaven's worth
I am stained with dirt
Prone to depravity

You are everything
That is bright and clean
The antonym of me
You are divinity

But a certain sign of grace is this
From a broken earth
Flowers come up
Pushing through the dirt

You are holy, holy, holy
All heaven cries, "Holy, holy God!"
You are holy, holy, holy
I wanna 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
From wounded hands
Redemption fell down
Liberating man

You are holy, holy, holy
All heaven cries, "Holy, holy God!"
You are holy, holy, holy
I wanna be holy like You are

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!
You are holy, holy, holy

All heaven cries, "Holy, holy God!"
You are holy, holy, holy
I wanna be holy, Holy God
So here I am
All of me
Finally
Everything
Wholly, wholly, wholly
I am wholy, wholly, wholly
I am wholly, wholly, wholly Yours.