Fill The Room

My God, I bow down before Heaven
My God, I bow down before your throne
My God, all the angels are singing around You
They sing 'Holy is the King'

My God, I bow down before your presence
My God, I bow down for You alone
My God, all the angels are singing around You
They sing 'Holy is the King'

Come like fire again
Come like wind, come like wind
Let the smoke ascend
May I be an offering
Let the fragrance of your glory
Be a heavenly perfume
Fill the room
Fill the room

My God, I bow down before Heaven
My God, I bow down before your throne
My God, all the angels are singing around You
They sing 'Holy is the King'
Come like fire again
Come like wind, come like wind
Let the smoke ascend
May I be an offering
Let the fragrance of your glory
Be a heavenly perfume
Fill the room
Fill the room

Fill the room
Fill the room
Fill the room

Every knee will bow before your throne
Every nation singing Holy, Holy
Every enemy is overthrown
Every tongue is singing glory, glory

Every knee will bow before your throne
Every nation singing Holy, Holy
Every enemy is overthrown
Every tongue is singing glory, glory

Glory, glory
Holy, holy
Holy, holy
Glory, glory
Glory, glory
Holy, holy
Holy, holy

Come like fire again
Come like wind, come like wind
Let the smoke ascend
May I be an offering
Let the fragrance of your glory
Be a heavenly perfume
Fill the room
Fill the room

Come like fire again
Come like wind, come like wind
Let the smoke ascend
May I be an offering
Let the fragrance of your glory
Be a heavenly perfume
Fill the room
Fill the room

Fill the room
Fill the room
Fill the room
Fill the room