David Phelps - With His Love (Sing Holy) lyrics

Who am I that the song of God would shine on me And bring His light into my dark Even though I'm a runner and I like to hide He found His way into my heart So I sing, holy to the Lamb of God who made me good enough Glory to the King who captured my heart With His love, with His love Now and then I forget that I belong to Him And I strike out on my own Faithful is the one who called me by my name And gently leads me back home So I sing, holy to the Lamb of God who made me good enough Glory to the King who captured my heart I sing, holy to the Lamb of God who makes me good enough Glory to the King who captured my heart With His love, with His love No matter where I go And no matter what I do I know I will never be too far away from You So I sing, holy to the Lamb of God who made me good enough Glory to the King who captured my heart I sing, holy to the Lamb of God who makes me good enough Glory to the King who captured my heart With His love, with His love So I sing, so I sing holy I sing holy, I sing holy