Written on the moon Promises I spoke to You Words I meant to keep Long ago by this light I swore to stand and fight But then my words fell asleep I said what I meant But I could not stand
Chorus This is my passion Holiness, holiness This is my cry Mercy, mercy This is my passion Holiness, holiness
Written on the sky I see Your reply You say "I stand with the meek" Oh, please set me free Chase the night right out of me Grant me the power of the weak Cleanse these feeble hands Give me the strength to stand
Chorus
I see You standing on the other side There's still too much of me between You and I So I wail for wisdom And I cry for a cure I need less of me And I need You more and more
