Having a clear sky with the throne above it

Father

dear Father

we worship anew

Borne in the rapture of Christ praising You.

Joyous

we sing

giving tribute and praise

Honoring Your will

Your purpose

Your ways.

Drawn nigh

we come in Your Son

full of cheer

Nothing between us but fellowship dear.

Coordinated

before You we stand

Hidden in Christ

under grace o’er us spanned.

Are we not shielded and joined in Your Son

Four living creatures whose wings meet as one

Wings straight

and covering

wings paired on each side

Pointing to Christ

worthy

pure

dignified.

Covered

connected

beneath such expanse

In Christ we speak

this Your oracle grants.

Heaven is open! Our skies are so clear

Stretched forth like crystal

both awesome and sheer.

Wings of an eagle

in us multiplied

Sound like great waters

like thunderous tide.

Our voice like Yours roars in tumult and din

Your throne above us

You ruling within!

All hail the Father Who sits on the throne!

All hail His Son on His right hand alone!

All hail the Spirit that moves with the wheel!

Fervently praise the Almighty with zeal.