Holy

In the year of king Uziah's death,
I saw the Lord, sitting on a throne
Lofty, and exalted,
With the train of his robe filling the temple
Ceraphim stood above him,
Each having 6 wings
With 2 he covered his face,
With 2 he covered his feet,
And with 2 he flew
And one called out to another, and said:
Holy, holy, holy, is the Lord of hosts.
Oy Vay Ist Mer, I am, undone
I am a man of an unclean heart
My eyes have seen the King
I've seen the Lord, almighty
Holy, holy
Holy, holy, holy is the Lord
I am naked beneath, the Gaze of God
My heart is shattered
For I have, seen my shame,
Dust and ashes beneath,
his mighty throne
I am unworthy, I shudder
At his feet
But with fire he touched my lips,
And took away my sin
Holy, holy
Holy, holy, holy is the Lord
Holy, holy
Holy, holy, holy is the Lord
He has cleansed me, I'm not,
What I will be
For when I see him, I shall,
Be as He
Holy, holy
Holy, holy, holy is the Lord
Holy, holy
Holy, holy, holy, is the Lord