You are a holy God, an all consuming fire
You're robed in majesty bright shining as the sun
Your ways are not our ways,
Your thoughts are high above
You are the fountain, Lord, of mercy, truth and love
(and we cry)
Holy, Ho-ly
Is the Lord most high
(and we cry)
Holy, ho-ly
Is the Lord most high
by Brian Duane and Kathryn Scott c.'99 Mercy