Written on the moon

Promises I spoke to You

Words I meant to keep

Long ago by this light

I swore to stand and fight

But then my words fell asleep

I said what I meant

But I could not stand

Chorus

This is my passion

Holiness, holiness

This is my cry

Mercy, mercy

This is my passion

Holiness, holiness

Written on the sky

I see Your reply

You say "I stand with the meek"

Oh, please set me free

Chase the night right out of me

Grant me the power of the weak

Cleanse these feeble hands

Give me the strength to stand

I see You standing on the other side

There's still too much of me between You and I

So I wail for wisdom

And I cry for a cure

I need less of me

And I need You more and more