Lyrics Rush Of Fools

Rush Of Fools

Holy One

Face to the ground

I'm not proud

Of all you must see

When you look at me

I tremble I thirst

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 others come

Your enough, your enough

You fill me up

With your love, with your love

To you I rhyme

Holy One, Holy One

All of the noise fades away

Like all of the fear

When your voice I hear

Your beckoning me

To come and just be

A child at your feet

Seeing my need for thee

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Your enough to satisfy

When the 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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