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THE ANGELS, LORD, THEY SING
THE ANGELS, LORD, THEY SING Around Your throne; And we will join their song: Praise You alone. (Repeat) Holy, holy, holy, Lord our God, Who was and is and is to come. (Repeat) The living creatures, Lord, Speak endless praise; And joining at Your throne, We'll sing their sweet refrain. (Repeat) The elders, Lord,they fall Before Your throne; Our hearts we humbly bow To You alone. (Repeat) |