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Kari H.
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I can see Jesus
high and exalted
my eyes are fixed upon his face
it shines like the sun.
I can see Jesus
clothed in glory
He is high and lifted up
and his glory fills the temple.
And all of the angels cry "Holy"
all the saints cry, "Holy!"
all creation cries, "Holy"
"Holy is the Lamb"
The song continues, but you get the point.
high and exalted
my eyes are fixed upon his face
it shines like the sun.
I can see Jesus
clothed in glory
He is high and lifted up
and his glory fills the temple.
And all of the angels cry "Holy"
all the saints cry, "Holy!"
all creation cries, "Holy"
"Holy is the Lamb"
The song continues, but you get the point.