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