H.O.L.Y.
FLORIDA GEORGIA LINE · Dig Your Roots 2016 · Track 04 of 15
Written by busbee, Nate Cyphert, William Wiik Larsen
When the sun had left and the winter came And the sky thawed to only bring the rain I sat in darkness All broken-hearted I couldn't find a day I didn't feel alone I never meant to cry, started losing hope But somehow baby You broke through and saved me
You're an angel. Tell me you're never leaving 'Cause you're the first thing I know I can believe in
You're holy, holy, holy, holy I'm high on loving you, high on loving you You're holy, holy, holy, holy I'm high on loving you, high on loving you
You made the brightest days from the darkest nights You're the river bank where I was baptized Cleansed from the demons That were killing my freedom Let me lay you down, give me to ya Get you singing, babe, hallelujah We'll be touching We'll be touching heaven
You're an angel. Tell me you're never leaving 'Cause you're the first thing I know I can believe in
You're holy, holy, holy, holy I'm high on loving you, high on loving you You're holy, holy, holy, holy I'm high on loving you, high on loving you
I don't need these stars 'cause you shine for me Like fire in my veins, you're my ecstasy You're my ecstasy
You're holy, holy, holy, holy I'm high on loving you, high on loving you You're holy, holy, holy, holy I'm high on loving you, high on loving you
You're the healing hands where it used to hurt You're my saving grace, you're my kind of church You're holy