Moth To A Flame

Oakley Paul 5 0 178 0
Here I bathe in your light I'm held by your gaze Your eyes burn through my soul Yet I'm not afraid? You have seen me, known me Yet I am safe? Holy are you Lord! Like a moth to a flame I'm drawn to your throne You consume me Yet I am not destroyed? Mercy fills me, heals me And I am saved! Holy are you Lord! Far beyond words Holy are you Lord! All Power and Love All Beauty and Grace All Wisdom and Strength Belong to you alone Holy are you Lord!...