Glorious...

Come and make our praise, glorious!

Make our praise, glorious!

To You our only King

All the nation sing

And tell of Your great love

Lifted high upon our praise

Our voice raised!

To make your praise, so glorious!

Every crooked way will be made straight,

Every valley lifted up;

Every mountain brought low for the King to come.

You are Holy, make us holy

Let our praise be true

You are Holy, make us holy Let our praise be true

Let our praise, be glorious!