I've made You promises a thousand times
I've tried to hear from Heaven, but I talk the whole time
I think I've made You too small
I never feared You at all, no
If You touched my face, would I know You?
Looked into my eyes, could I behold You?
What do I know of You, who spoke me into motion
Where have I even stood but the shore along Your ocean
Are You fire, are You fury
Are You sacred, are You beautiful
What do I know....
What do I know of holy?
I guess I thought that I had figured You out
I knew all the stories, and I learned to talk about
How You were mighty to save
But those were only empty words on a page
Then I caught a glimpse of who You might be
The slightest hint of You brought my down to my knees
So what do I know of You, who spoke me into motion
Where have I even stood but the shore along Your ocean
Are You fire, are You fury
Are You sacred, are You beautiful
So what do I know...
What do I know of holy?
What do I know of holy
What do I know of wounds that will heal my shame
Of a God who gave life its name
What do I know of holy
Of the One who the angels praise
All creation knows Your name
On earth and heaven above
What do I know of this love?
....what do I know of holy?
