Holy, Holy, Holy Is the Lord

Holy

ho­ly

ho­ly is the Lord!

Sing

O ye peo­ple

glad­ly ad­ore Him;

Let the mount­ains trem­ble at His word;

Let the hills be joy­ful be­fore Him;

Mighty in wis­dom

bound­less in mer­cy

Great is Je­ho­vah

king ov­er all.

Holy

ho­ly

ho­ly is the Lord!

Let the hills be joy­ful be­fore Him.

Praise Him

praise Him! shout aloud for joy

Watchman of Zi­on

her­ald the sto­ry;

Sin and death His king­dom shall de­stroy;

All the earth shall sing of His glo­ry;

Praise Him

ye an­gels

ye who be­hold Him

Robed in His splen­dor

match­less

di­vine.

King eter­nal

bless­èd be His name!

So may His child­ren glad­ly ad­ore Him;

When in Heav’n we join the hap­py strain

When we cast our bright crowns be­fore Him;

There in His like­ness joy­ful awak­ing

There we shall see Him

there we shall sing: