I saw the Lord seated on His throne
He was clothed in glory and exalted high
And the train of His robe filled the temple
The angels circled around Him and cried
You are holy, oh so holy,
You are holy Lord of all
Woe is me, for I'm unclean,
For my eyes have seen the Holy King
And He cleansed my lips before I died
And the pillars sas the angels cried

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