Holy One - Rush Of Fools

Face to the ground

I’m not proud

Of all You must see

When You look at me

I tremble at first

As You wash the dirt

The dirt from my feet

And I see my need for Thee

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You lift me up

Holy One, Holy One

When I but come

You’re enough, You’re enough

You fill me up

With your love, with your love

To You I run

Holy One, Holy One

All other noise fades away

Like all of the fear

When your voice I hear

You’re beckoning me

To come and just be

A child at Your feet

Seeing my need for Thee

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You’re enough to satisfy

When the world has left me only dry

Enough to save my life

When the world has left me here to die

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