You sit as the Holy One. The praises of Israel are your throne.
“I shout, ‘I have been wronged!’ But I get no answer. I scream for help but I get no justice.
“I cry out to you, God, but you do not answer; I stand up, but you just look at me.
Everything the Lord does is right. He is loyal to all he has made.
Those people honor me who bring me offerings to show thanks. And I, God, will save those who do that.”
God, you will be praised in Jerusalem. We will keep our promises to you.
Receive my prayer, and listen to my cry.
Praise the Lord our God, and worship at his holy mountain, because the Lord our God is holy.
Each creature was calling to the others: “Holy, holy, holy is the Lord All-Powerful. His glory fills the whole earth.”
Lord, how long must I ask for help and you ignore me? I cry out to you about violence, but you do not save us!
He is the one you should praise; he is your God, who has done great and wonderful things for you, which you have seen with your own eyes.
Each of these four living creatures had six wings and was covered all over with eyes, inside and out. Day and night they never stop saying: “Holy, holy, holy is the Lord God Almighty. He was, he is, and he is coming.”