The prayers of the saints of the earth
Rise up to you, o gracious Lord,
and there they sing a new hymn
gathered in front of your throne.
No one is able understand the hymn,
But only those redeemed from the world,
Who follow the Lamb on his path,
The first-fruits of God without stain.
You are worthy to take the scroll
and you are worthy to break its seals,
Because you were sacrificed
and have redeemed us with your blood.
You have redeemed us, of every language,
of every people, race and nation,
And you have made of us one people
A people of priests and kings.
Holy, Holy, Holy
Is the Lord God Almighty,
He was, he is and he is to come,
Worthy of every blessing and praise.
