Holy
Father, in your Presence
Where
all pretense flees from sight
Free
the guilt of sin that binds me
Bathe
me in Shekinah Light.
Holy
Jesus torn asunder
For
my sin Your blood atone
Let
the crimson Fountain wash me
Offering
praise to You alone.
Holy
Spirit fill this vessel
Let
pure worship flood each part
So
in joyful, glad surrender
All
true praise flows from my heart.
Holy
is the ground I stand on
Sweetest
praise I offer now
Lifting
heart-filled adoration
Jesus
Lord before You bow.
B.
Pent
