Sunday Songs

Finding us longing not for Him but instead for things of Earth and its pleasures, God does not leave us to our own actions and their consequences but to His own pleasure rescues us and casts His holiness upon us. We declare our belonging to Him, even our own declaration of the faith, an achievement not of our own because even this is caused by His purposeful redemption plan. We are wholly His because He said we are His. Live it.

But God demonstrates his own love for us in this: While we were still sinners, Christ died for us.
- Romans 5:8

For Christ's love compels us, because we are convinced that one died for all, and therefore all died. And he died for all, that those who live should no longer live for themselves but for him who died for them and was raised again.
- 2 Corinthians 5:14-15

David Crowder - Wholly Yours

I am full of earth
You are heaven’s worth
I am stained with dirt, prone to depravity
You are everything that is bright and clean
The antonym of me
You are divinity
But a certain sign of grace is this
From the broken earth flowers come up
Pushing through the dirt

You are holy, holy, holy
All heaven cries “Holy, Holy God”
You are Holy,Holy,Holy
I want to be holy like You are!

You are everything that is bright and clean
And You’re covering me with Your majesty
And the truest sign of grace was this
From wounded hands redemption fell down
Liberating man

You are holy, holy, holy
All heaven cries “Holy, holy God”
You are holy, holy, holy
I want to be holy like You are

But the harder I try the more clearly can I feel
The depth of our fall and the weight of it all
And so this might could be the most impossible thing
Your grandness in me making me clean

Glory, hallelujah
Glory, glory, hallelujah
So here I am, all of me
Finally everything
Wholly, wholly, wholly
I am wholly, wholly
I am wholly, wholly, wholly
Yours

I am full of earth and dirt and You.