1: I've prayed in the silence, I Your presence near. I've in the garden, found You waiting there. I've stood with the masses, to my hand and praise. I've knelt there all alone and called Name.
Yet, I'm just not sure of what I should say.
I am empty, You are holy. Come and fill my with who You are. In my silence, You hear me. In the quiet of moment, I am hurt. I'm overwhelmed and at a for words.
2: I've cried in my weakness, for to just believe. I searched for a reason, that You die for me. How could the of Glory choose to take my place? And open arms of love offer grace?
Still, today I'm just not sure of I should say.
I am empty, You are holy. Come and fill my soul who You are. In my silence, You still me. In the of this moment, I am hurt. I'm and at a loss for words.
You are holy. You are worthy. The Son of God, the Morning Star. You are glorious. You are marvelous. But so much more to who You really are, To who You are.
I am empty. You are holy. Come and fill my soul who You are. In my silence, You hear me. You me.
I am empty. You are holy. Come and fill my soul who You are. In my silence, You still me. In the of this moment, I am hurt. Oh, I'm overwhelmed! (I am empty) Oh, You are holy. (You are holy) Come and fill my soul who You are. Oh, in my silence, You sill me. In the of this moment, I am hurt.
Oh, I'm (I'm overwhelmed) Oh, I'm and at a loss for words. Oooh. Yeah, yeah. Mmh.