Sanoja: Nichole Nordeman. Holy.

How many roads did I travel
Before I walked down one that led me to You?
How many dreams did unravel
Before I believed in a hope that was true?

And how long? How far?
What was meant to fulfill only emptied me still
And all You ever wanted

Only me, on my knees
Singing, ?Holy, holy?
And somehow all that matters now is
You are holy, holy

How many deaths did I die
Before I was awakened to new life again?
And how many half-truths did I bear witness to
'Til the proof was disproved in the end?

And how long? How far?
What was meant to illuminate, shadowed me still
And all You ever wanted

Only me, on my knees
Singing, ?Holy, holy?
And somehow all that matters now is
You are holy, holy

And all I have is gratitude to offer You

You are holy, holy
And somehow all that matters now is
You are holy

Only me, on my knees
Singing, ?Holy, holy?
And somehow all that matters now is
You are holy, holy, holy

Holy