| Let Me Feel Holy Again |
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| There’s a man that I know |
| In trouble, afraid and in need of a friend |
| Please, Lord, let me feel holy again |
| Am I hurting myself |
| Or am I low as I can bend? |
| Please, Lord, let me feel holy again |
| I’ve spread my wings and I know many things |
| But knowing isn’t real |
| I know you’re walking with me |
| I know you’re talking with me |
| But how long, Lord, before I can feel? |
| If I’ve got a long way to go |
| I’ll use every minute that you send |
| Please, Lord, let me feel holy again |
