Face to the ground, I'm not proud Of all you must see When you look at me I tremble at first As You wash the dirt The dirt from my feet And I see my need for thee
You lift me up Holy One, holy One When I but come You're enough, you're enough You fill me up With your love, with your love To you I run Holy One, holy One
All other noise fades away Like all of the fear When Your voice I hear You're beckoning me To come and just be A child at Your feet Seeing my need for thee
Your enough to satisfy When the world has left me only dry Enough to save my life When the world has left me here to die
You lift me up Holy One, holy One When I but come You're enough, you're enough
