Let the trumpet of your heart sing out.
Let the rain of the Spirit fall down.
Let the righteous stand up and shout.
For the Lord is worthy;
For the Lord is holy;
For the Lord is greatly to be praised.
Let the trumpet of your life declare:
There's a symphony in you somewhere.
Let it ring out into the air.
For the Lord is worthy;
For the Lord is holy;
For the Lord is greatly to be praised.
We sing holy, holy, holy is He.
He takes my hand and leads me beside still waters.
And I am whole once again.
Holy, holy!
He is holy!
He is worthy!
He is greatly to be praised!
He is greatly to be praised! |