Nazarite Call

Holy, holy, holy are you, God almighty.
Worthy are you to receive honour and praise.
Worthy are you to receive riches and glory.
Worthy are you, Lord.
Holy are you, Lord of the Earth.
Holy are you, God of the Heavens.
Nothing am I, but for your love.
Nothing am I, but for your blood.
You have made me whiter than snow;
Your have reserved a place for me in your Kingdom.
How can these things be?
How can these things be?
You have stretched out your hands in mercy;
You have turned your face upon me;
You behold me with compassion.
What can I give in the face of this?
What song could I sing that would be enough?
My words are inadequate, my praises too few.
Your goodness is beyond comprehension.
I have nothing to offer except myself,
And even my very being comes from you.
I only know how to love you because you loved me;
I only know how to serve you because you served me.
Bend my heart toward you, Lord God,
Shape my will and transform my mind.
Consume me with your holy fire,
Mold me in your ways.
Teach me to follow you rightly,
And I will follow you all of my days.
Holy, holy, holy are you, God almighty.
Worthy are you to receive honour and praise.