Angels gather round your throne
and around your throne they bring
Praises to the Living Word
To the awesome One they sing
Crying Holy...Holy...Holy..Is our King.
Elders bowing at your feet
And at your feet, they bend their knees.
All creatures on the earth below
Bow before you now.
Crying Holy...Holy...Holy..Is our King.
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