Album: The Undisputed Truth
I see
I see
I see
The Glory of
In the year Uzziah died
I saw the Lord seated high
And His presence filled the sky
The temple shook and I cried
Not before my eyes
The Glory of the King
My lips are Unclean
And so I scream: Woe to me
I am undone
Woe to me
My sin revealed
Woe to me
Fallen on my face
Woe to me
And my eyes have seen the King Holy
Holy
Holy
The Glory of
A burning coal to purify
To my lips seraphim they fly
Behold the cleansing fire
Shout to me celestial choir
"Your guilt is taken away, Your sins atoned for"
Exclaims the voice of the Lord, "Who shall we send, who will go for us?" Here am I
No longer afraid
Here am I
My lips are cleansed
Here am I
I am made whole
Here am I
So send me
Now before my eyes
The Glory of the King
My lips are made clean
And so I sing
Joy to me
I have been set free
Joy to me
I the foulest
Joy to me
Found without blame
Joy to me
And my eyes have seen the King
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