Take me into your holy of holies

Take me past the outer court 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.

Take me into the Holy of holies, Take me in by the blood of the Lamb; Take me into the Holy of holies, Take the coal, cleanse my lips, here I am. Take the coal, cleanse my lips, here I am.