They
cry, “Holy Holy Holy
Is
The Lord Of Hosts”.
They
look at each other
With
their faces covered,
Crying,
“Holy Is The Lord”.
Holy,
O O O O O O O,
Holy,
O O O O O O
Holy.
Worthy,
Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah,
Worthy,
Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah
Worthy.
Praise
in the temple where The Lord resides;
Shaking
the posts, with their voices they cry,
“Holy
Is The Lord Of Hosts,
The
earth is filled with His glory.”
And
His house fills with smoke.
Holy
Is The Lord.
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