So holy, oh so holy
Your name we cry
The angels sang, holy
Waters did not dry
They flowed in praise
Sanctifying your name
Your ordered praise
From our lips came,
Forth your name with holy
In fear and reverence and awe
We see you destroy folly
We learnt praise as we bow
But when he seeth his children, the work of mine hands, in the midst of him, they shall sanctify my name, and sanctify the Holy One of Jacob, and shall fear the God of Israel. (Isaiah 29:23 KJV)