Here we are, God, come before the throne of grace
Here we are, God, come before the mercy seat
I can see the lightning, I can feel the thunder
I can hear the voices proceeding from Your throne
Twenty-four elders bowing low, casting down their crowns of gold
And four living creatures crying out, day and night, night and day
Choruses:
Only one word comes to mind
There’s only one word to describe
Holy, holy, Lord God Almighty
There is no one like You
You are holy, holy