I saw the Lord
seated on His throne
He was clothed in glory,
Exalted high
And the train of His robe,
filled the temple
The Angels circled
'round Him and cried,
You are Holy, oh so holy;
You are holy Lord of all
You are Holy, oh so holy;
You are holy Lord of all
And woe is me
for I'm unclean
For my eyes have seen
the holy King
And He cleansed my lips
right before I died,
And the pillars shook
as the angels cried
You are Holy, oh so holy;
You are holy Lord of all
You are Holy, oh so holy;
You are holy Lord of all