I walked into a church, I sat down, why am I here?
There is nothing to cheer.
Song of joy, Pastor’s words of God’s love echoed off the church walls.
Holy, Holy, Holy I must hurry home at once;
Holy, Holy, Holy I must go tell all.
Holy, Holy, Holy sweet Jesus I could feel, standing right next to me so tall, so real.
Holy, Holy, Holy bless this church and its walls.
Holy, Holy, Holy sweet Jesus with you may I please behold.
Holy, Holy, Holy carefully hear, the echo of the church walls.
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