i saw the lord seated on the throne and he s clothed in glory and exalted high and the train of his robe fills the temple and the angels gather round him and cry you are holy oh so holy you are holy lord of all and woe is me for i am unclean and my eyes have seen the coming king and he clensed my lips right before i died and the pillars shook as the angels cried you are holy oh so holy you are holy lord of all you are holy oh so holy you are holy lord of all you are holy oh so holy you are holy lord of all you are holy oh so holy you are holy lord of all
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