Cover me with the Blood of Jesus.

 Bring Me to the Holy, Holy

A Reflection on Isaiah 6:3 and Hebrews 10:19-22

Bring me to the holy, holy—where the seraphim cry out,

Where the train of Your glory fills the temple, leaving no room for doubt.

Not to the outer courts alone, not to the distant place,

But into the very presence of the One who knows my face.

“Holy, holy, holy is the Lord Almighty; the whole earth is full of His glory.” (Isaiah 6:3)

Holy, holy, holy—the angels never cease

To proclaim Your otherness, Your purity, Your peace.

Yet You invite me, sinful, trembling, to draw near

To the throne of grace, to cast away my fear.

Bring me past the veil—the curtain torn in two

When Jesus cried, “It is finished,” and made all things new.

No longer barred from entering the Most Holy Place,

I come with boldness, covered by His righteousness and grace.

Therefore, brothers and sisters, since we have confidence to enter the Most Holy Place by the blood of Jesus... let us draw near to God with a sincere heart and with the full assurance that faith brings. (Hebrews 10:19, 22)

Holy, holy—not a terror to repel,

But a magnet drawing me where love and mercy dwell.

For the One who sits upon the throne is also the slain Lamb,

And in His wounded side, I find the door to the great I AM.

So bring me to the holy, holy—not just in future glory,

But here and now, in worship, let me hear Your story

Of redemption, of reconciliation, of relentless grace.

And let me bow my heart before the glory of Your face.

Worthy are You, our Lord and God, the Holy One, to receive glory and honor and power. (Revelation 4:11)

Bring me. I come. Through Jesus, my High Priest.

To the holy, holy, holy—let me be forever blessed.

Amen.