Hymn

The prayers of the saints of the earth
rise up to you, O gracious Lord,
and there they sing a new song
gathered in front of your throne.

No one is able to understand the song,
only those redeemed from the world,
who follow the Lamb on all his ways,
the first-fruits of God without stain.

You are worthy to take the scroll,
worthy to break its seals,
because you were sacrificed
and have redeemed us with your blood.

You have redeemed us, we of every language,
of every people, race and nation,
you have made of us one people,
a people of priests and kings.

Holy, Holy, Holy
is the Lord God Almighty.
Who was, and is, and is to come,
who is worthy to receive all glory.