But You are holy, enthroned on the praises of Israel.
Behold, I cry out, Violence! And I am not answered. I cry aloud, but there is no justice.
I cried to You, and You did not hear me; I stood up, and You did not consider me.
Jehovah is righteous in all His ways and holy in all His works.
Whoever offers praise glorifies Me; and he who sets a way, I will show him the salvation of God.
To the Chief Musician. A Psalm and Song of David. To You silence is praise, O God, in Zion; and to You is a vow paid.
Let my prayer come before You; bow down Your ear to my cry.
Praise Jehovah our God, and worship at His holy hill; for Jehovah our God is holy.
And one cried to another, and said, Holy, holy, holy, is Jehovah of Hosts; the whole earth full of His glory.
O Jehovah, until when shall I cry and You will not hear? I cry out to You of violence, and You do not save!
He is your praise, and He is your God, who has done for you these great and terrible things which your eyes have seen.
And each one of the four living creatures had six wings about him, and within being full of eyes. And they had no rest day and night, saying, Holy, holy, holy, Lord God, the Almighty, who was and is and is to come.