There's more to this than me
There's more to this than you
More to this than the sum of all its parts
More to this than I can just keep in my heart
There's a woman offering a spirit like wine
And a man in a suit who is trying to sell you God
Close you eyes, bow you head and sing without a sound
And take off your shoes cause your on holy ground, holy ground
It comes up from the earth
It comes right through my feet
It comes down through my head and out my fingers
It bounces off the back wall
It's sent out like a letter from you
There's a woman offering a spirit like wine
And a man in a suit who is trying to sell you God
Close you eyes, bow you head and sing without a sound
And take off your shoes cause your on Holy Ground
Holy ground lay down like a lion
Lay down like a lamb
Lay down in the dark next to me
Understand what can folk and unfold
There's a woman offering a spirit like wine
And a man in a suit who is trying to sell you God
Close you eyes, bow you head, and sing without a sound
And take off your shoes cause your on holy ground, holy ground