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HOLY, HOLY
THE POOR ONES CAME;
THE WISE ONES CAME
THE LOST WERE DRAWN;
THE BLIND COULD SEE
THE DEAF COULD HEAR…ANGELS SING
HOLY, HOLY,
HEAVEN AND EARTH YOUR GLORY FILLS.
Come, let us worship Him;
come, lose ourselves in Him;
Power of a child,
in his weakness we’re strong
North star reminding us,
your Spirit guiding us,
Alpha and Omega, Beginning and End,
You have won
HOLY, HOLY…
THE POOR WILL COME
Your truth discovers us;
your death brings life to us
Your silence quietens the noise in our mind.
Your love inspires us,
your words a path for us
Your kingdom opens our hearts, the horizon is clear
Every knee will bend,
every tongue proclaim,
all nations know
The proud will bow,
all peoples cry: “You are Lord!”
singing Holy Holy..