PRAISE SONG Date: Tuesday, 1st November 2016 @ 12:19:26 PM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry Contributed By: richard_campbell Your sitting down on high, As the holy angels cry, holy is the king, holy is the king. The twenty four elders bow, their crown is at your feet. holy is the king, holy is the king. No sharado can he found, your glory shine al around. holy is the king, holy is the king. Lord you are holy, holy is the king forever. This poem is Copyright © richard_campbell Important note: ALL POETRY ON THIS SITE IS COPYRIGHT. If you wish to use any poem for any purpose, please either EMAIL Mick from the sites feedback form, or go to the AUTHOR'S site and EMAIL the author for permission. If you Email Mick for permission on any poem that is not his personal works, he will endeavor to contact the author on your behalf. This poem comes from Your Poetry Dot Com https://www.your-poetry.com/ The URL for this poem is: https://www.your-poetry.com/route.php?page=poetry/PoemDetail&story_id=183712