When I come before your presence
When I stand before your throne
I am awed by your presence
I'm not standing here alone
There are thousand upon thousands
Of angles singing glory, crying holy, giving praise to you
And I would join them in worship
In their heavenly songs
Singing glory, crying holy, giving praise to you
And I would join the angels giving glory
Singing with the angels crying holy
Is the Lord, is the Lord, is the Lord, is the Lord
When I come before your presence