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.