Great & Glorious Lyrics

By Martin Smith

Lyrics

Holy, holy sound

This is a holy, holy sound

When the room begins to shake

When all hell begins to break

Now the dead are gonna rise

As we lift our voices high


God, great and glorious


Holy, holy joy

I’ve got holy, holy joy

There’s no glory in the grave

There’s no soul that can’t be saved

We were born to be alive

Yes we were born to lift you high


God, great and glorious

Oh God, great and glorious


Holy, holy, holy…freedom

I’ve got holy, holy, holy…freedom

I’ve got holy, holy, holy…freedom

I’ve got holy, holy, holy…freedom

I’ve got holy, holy, holy…freedom

I’ve got holy, holy, holy…freedom

I’ve got holy, holy, holy…freedom

I’ve got holy, holy, holy…freedom

I’ve got holy, holy, holy…freedom

I’ve got holy, holy, holy…freedom

I’ve got holy, holy, holy…freedom

I’ve got holy, holy, holy…freedom


God, great and glorious

Oh God, great and glorious


Holy, holy, holy, holy, holy, holy, holy, holy, holy, holy, holy joy

I’ve got holy, holy, holy, holy, holy, holy, holy, holy, holy, holy, holy joy

We’ve got holy, holy, holy, holy, holy, holy, holy, holy, holy, holy, holy joy

I’ve got holy, holy, holy, holy, holy, holy, holy, holy, holy, holy, holy joy

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