Holy

There’s a high and holy hill

Where the king sits on his throne

All who love him do his will

They cry “Holy” to the Son.

Holy! Holy! Ho-o-oly!

Holy to the King.

Shout praises on that hill

Sing worship here beneath

Cry “holy” while you wait

Give thanks at your relief

Holy! Holy! Ho-o-oly!

Holy to the King.

Look for his kingdom coming

And pray his will be done

Then watch for his appearing

Shout “holy” to the Son.

Holy! Holy! Ho-o-oly!

Holy to the King!