Take me past the outer courts
Into the Holy Place
Past the brazen alta
Lord I want to see your face
Pass me by the crowds of people
And the Priests who sing your praise
I hunger and thirst for your righteousness
But it's only found in one place 

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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, touch my lips, here I am