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Holy, Holy, Holy, The Lord God Almighty; Is the One and only, Our Divinity. As the living creatures, Give glory and honor; Onto the out-reachers, For being a fawner. For He lives forever, Seated upon His throne; Love that will not sever, As He will reign alone. Four and twenty elders, Fallen before the throne; As each one surrenders, For the Lord to condone. Before the throne they cast, Their crowns unto the Lord; Worship to ever last, Honors who is adored. For worthy is the Lord, For honor and glory; Never to be ignored, When telling His story. He created all things, In Him all things exist; Such pleasure that it brings, That nature does consist. Copyright ©2022 Richard Newton Sherrer Vote for this poem
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