But you are enthroned as the Holy One, the one whom Israel praises.
I protest his violence, but no one is listening; no one hears my cry for justice.
I call to you, O God, but you never answer; and when I pray, you pay no attention.
The Lord is righteous in all he does, merciful in all his acts.
Giving thanks is the sacrifice that honors me, and I will surely save all who obey me.”
O God, it is right for us to praise you in Zion and keep our promises to you,
Hear my prayer; listen to my cry for help!
Praise the Lord our God, and worship at his sacred hill! The Lord our God is holy.
They were calling out to each other: “Holy, holy, holy! The Lord Almighty is holy! His glory fills the world.”
O Lord, how long must I call for help before you listen, before you save us from violence?
Praise him—he is your God, and you have seen with your own eyes the great and astounding things that he has done for you.
Each one of the four living creatures had six wings, and they were covered with eyes, inside and out. Day and night they never stop singing: “Holy, holy, holy, is the Lord God Almighty, who was, who is, and who is to come.”