I don't feel worthy of his love But he still reminds me that I'm enough When i take a few steps back I feel that i'm way off track But he kept me in his arms I found myself saying, that I'm done But in a blink of an eye I see that I'm caught up I try to do it all myself To be holy and perfect for him But all along he adored the mess Holiness, Holiness He's so holy Holiness, Holiness So, that means i have to be too No, he just need you to present you All those times when i felt deprived And i needed to rest in his holiness Peel back the layers of my skin I need to die to my flesh again I'm a mess, reason why i need him And I'm willing to die to look like him Holy, Holy, Holy