Oh How The Angels!

Oh how the angels,

They sing on high

Oh how they worship

Above the skies

Declaring Your Majesty

In Anointed worship

Your grace abounds

We raise a sound

(Refrain)

Here in Your presence,

I will abide

Here at Your feet Lord,

I will reside

All I want is to see Your glory

I yearn to be with You

I live to behold Your beauty

Let your Spirit fall

Fall afresh on me

Right now.

Excerpts of 'Oh How The Angels' , a song.