Holy, Holy, Holy
O’ merciful One
O’ mercy filled One
O’ the mercy of One
Who climbed up
To be lifted up
In the glory of the Lord

Holy, Holy, Holy
Merciful One of God
God that became mercy
Grace that fills the earth
Calls to the children
Of the Father through
The Son of merciful God

Holy, Holy, Holy
Walk along never alone
With the Lord your God
Father, Son, and Holy One
That floods from the throne
To occupy the soul
That once was sinful man

Holy, Holy, Holy
Who has seen Your mountain
Who has eyes upon Your spender
Who has come before You and lived
There is too much blood on our hands
There is too much blood in our land
O’ merciful One, it is You alone

© 2006 Tim D. Coulter Sr.