I see the Lord seated on the throne
The hem of his robe fills the temple,
And with covered eyes as the Seraph flies
Crying out, crying out to the other.

Holy, Holy, Lord
God of power and might,
Heaven and earth are full of your glory.
Hosanna in the highest,
Blest is he who comes in the name of the Lord.

Thresholds shake at the sounds they make,
And vapor and smoke fills the temple.

Woe to me he cries as the Seraph flies,
Taking a coal from the altar.

Holy, Holy, Lord
God of power and might,
Heaven and earth are full of your glory.
Hosanna in the highest,
Blest is he who comes in the name of the Lord.

Guilt is gone away, sin atoned
Lips are healed to tell the people.

I heard the voice say who will go and stay
I am here, here I am, send me.

Holy, Holy, Lord
God of power and might,
Heaven and earth are full of your glory.
Hosanna in the highest,
Blest is he who comes in the name of the Lord.