What Is Holy
What is holy?
By Jane S. G. Kostman
I am here
I am here
I am here in your house
Overwhelmed by your presence
These Tears fall down like the rain
Only for you to make me whole
As you pick me up
Yes you pick me again and again
I am kneeling
I am kneeling
I am kneeling as I pray to you
Asking what it means or what it takes to
Be holy holy holy
That is when a voice from within
Speaks to me and tells me
“Child, just get to know me, and you will
Know me from reading your bible,
Only than may you see,
What is holy, holy, holy?
Oh child just get to know me.
Inside my heart the answer clearly appeared
As I saw what it meant to be
Holy, holy, holy
I realized I could not speak clearly,
As I said to the Lord like Isaiah
” Woe is me”
That is when a voice from within
Speaks to me and tells me
“Child, just get to know me, and you will
Know me from reading your bible,
Only than may you see,
What is holy, holy, holy?
Oh child just get to know me.
Oh NOW I SEE
Oh now I see
Oh now I see you and
You are holy holy holy
The one and only almighty God
And Now I know that
Holy, holy, holy
Is being dedicated and set apart
Set apart like a work of art,
Made for a special purpose,
I am so glad
I AM SO GLAD
I am so glad
I am here
I am here
I am here in your house
I am kneeling
I am kneeling
I am kneeling as I pray to you
Asking what it means
Or what it takes to
Be holy holy holy
That is when a voice from within
Speaks to me and tells me
Child just get to know me
Copyright © Jane Kostman | Year Posted 2013
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