Here we are, God, come before the throne of grace Here we are, God, come before the mercy seat I can see the lightning, I can feel the thunder I can hear the voices proceeding from your throne Twenty-four elders bowing low, casting down their crowns of gold And four living creatures crying out, day and night, night and day Only one word comes to mind There's only one word to describe Holy, holy, lord God almighty There is no one like you You are holy, holy