I made You promises a thousand times. I tried to hear from heaven, But I talked the whole time. I think I 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? So 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 me down to my knees. What do I know of holy? What do I know of wounds that will heal my shame and 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?Намерих аз приятел благ МАК СЕГЕ АЙДАТ O, pójdź na Golgotę Мен янги ижодман Qutqardyń kúná qursaýynan ạ̉nạ hnạ ʿsẖạn ạ̉mjd ạsmk Hills and Valleys إنت أحن علي Худат медонӣ Раби ман Manaraka ny hafatrao
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