Santo
Nívea Soares
Holy
Here we are, God
Before the throne of grace
Here we are, God
In front of Your mercy
I can see lightning and feel thunder
I can hear the voices coming from Your throne
Twenty-four elders bow down
Throwing their crowns at Your feet
And the living creatures proclaim
Day and night, night and day
Just one word to say
Just one word to describe
Just one word to say
Just one word to describe
Holy, holy
Mighty God
Holy, holy
Mighty God
Just one word to say
Just one word to describe
Just one word to say
Just one word to describe
Holy, holy
Mighty God
Holy, holy
Mighty God
There’s no one like You
Only You are holy, holy
There’s no one like You
Only You are holy, holy
Holy, holy
Mighty God
Holy, holy
Mighty God
There’s no one like You
Only You are holy, holy
There’s no one like You
Only You are holy, holy
