Sala do Trono

The moment so awaited will come
Jesus Christ in glory and the devil bound
The church in blessing and Heaven crowded
The trumpet sounding, God glorified

Then we will see as in Sinai
The fire burning, but not consuming
The church's praise and angelic harps
And the choir conducted by King David

Holy, Holy, Holy is the Lamb
Holy, Holy, Holy is the Lamb
And in the book of life is His old name
But in the white stone is His new name

A beautiful mantle will descend, covering the whole Heaven
It is embroidered with gold, I am the Emmanuel
And the Prince of the Lord will appear
Just as He did with Joshua
What Moses saw from behind
The church will see God as He is

Tune your voice to sing, your hands to applaud
Your feet to jump, your ears to hear
The choir that sang at Jesus' birth
Prepare the instrument to play a score
Of gold, to read with much adoration
We will see His face

Tune your voice to sing, your hands to applaud
Your feet to jump, your ears to hear
The choir that sang at Jesus' birth
Prepare the instrument to play a score
Of gold, to read with much adoration
We will see His face

And now, before the throne, looking into His eyes
In the throne room, before God
Looking into His eyes, in the throne room
Before the Almighty, I want, oh, God
To forever worship You, face to face I will

Tune your voice to sing, your hands to applaud
Your feet to jump, your ears to hear
The choir that sang at Jesus' birth
Prepare the instrument to play a score
Of gold, to read with much adoration, adoration
I want to see His face

Tune your voice, your hands, your feet, your ears to hear
The choir that sang at Jesus' birth
Prepare the instrument to play a score
Of gold to read, with much adoration, adoration
I want to see His face, I want to see