Crying holy unto the Lord, crying holy unto the Lord
oh if I could I surely would stand on that rock, where Moses stood
Crying holy unto the Lord, crying holy unto the Lord
In that day when the bells don't toll, crying holy unto the Lord

Sinners run unto the Lord, sinners run unto the Lord
now please don't let this harvest past and loose your soul at last
Crying holy unto the Lord, crying holy unto the Lord
the four and twenty elders bowing all around the altar, crying holy unto the Lord.