I see the Lord, and His train fills the temple.
I see the Lord, He is high and lifted up.
I see the Lord, and His train fills the temple.
I see the Lord, He is high and lifted up.
Angels cry, "Holy, holy is the Lord."
Angels cry, "Holy, holy is the Lord."
I see the Lord, and His eyes are flaming like fire,
I see the Lord, and His hair is white as snow.
The angel came and touch'd the coal to my lips.
And now my guilt is gone.
My sin has been forgiven.
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And the temple is fill'd with the glory of God!
(He) call'd to me, "Whom shall I sned?"
I answer'd Him, "I will go for You."
And I cry, "Holy, holly is the Lord."
And I cry, "Holy, holly is the Lord."
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