Holy, Holy, Holy Before the King

Holy! Holy! Holy! Myriads of angels sing.

Twenty-four elders cast down their crowns before the King. You rule and reign

forevermore. We come to you, through Jesus, the open door. Worthy is the Great

I AM in whose power your people stand. Truth and righteousness is of your throne. We live from Heaven,

our forever home. You sent your son to save the lost. His life for ours, our Father's cost.

So now by your grace, we run our race. Our prize before us, the Father's face.

To hear the words our hearts desire. Well done good and faithful servant are the words to which

we aspire.