all of the angels gather at Your throne to sing Your praises
trembling before You and covering their faces for fear of death
Who is this? seated on a throne of endless praises
Who is this? Who draws all men into His presence

behold the King of Glory
the Lord, strong and mighty
Jesus, who once was buried, risen from the grave

You are immortal, Your Kingdom is eternal, without end
dressed in an inferno, bright like molten metal, a jealous flame
the scars of His death engraved forever upon His hands
that men may know the price He paid for their salvation

He is coming to judge the living and the dead for what they’ve done
for every careless word, for every reckless deed upon His earth
He is coming to judge the hearts of man for what they’ve done

His standard is true, His punishments are sure
His judgments are fair for all who mock the Name of Jesus