Poem of a Psalm 93
Holy, Holy, Holy, is the God Almighty,
In Heaven, seated on His Throne!
His enemies are scattered, by angels that so mightily,
pursue to do all according to His will, forever more!
I seek and follow, bow down and pray,
I lift my hands into the sky,
For my help does not come from earthly things, in His Kingdom I want to stay,
today, tomorrow, ever ready for His will to die!
In God, I have put my trust,
My blood-stained tears fall, only for my King!
Christ Jesus, I chose to put first,
In his presence, I seek to always sing!
Hallelujah!
