Take Me Past The Outer Courts
And Through The Holy Place
Past The Brazen Altar
Lord, I Want To See Your Face.

Pass Me By The Crowds Of People
And The Priests Who Sing Their Praise
I Hunger And Thirst For Your Righteousness
But It’s Only Found One Place

So Take Me In To The Holy Of Holies
Take Me In By The Blood Of The Lamb
So Take Me In To The Holy Of Holies
Take The Coal, Cleanse My Lips, Here I Am.

So Take Me In To The Holy Of Holies
Take Me In By The Blood Of The Lamb
So Take Me In To The Holy Of Holies
Take The Coal, Cleanse My Lips, Here I Am
Take The Coal, Cleanse My Lips, Here I Am
Take The Coal, Cleanse My Lips, Here I Am.