[female
vocals] (
Hallelujah)
From
the
mountain
top,
we
lift
our
voice.
I
climbed
the
path
to
the
holy
hill
With
a
heavy
heart
but
a
spirit
still
I
left
the
valley
and
the
shadows
behind
Leaving
all
the
worries
that
used
to
bind
The
air
is
thin
but
the
spirit
is
strong
This
is
the
place
where
I
truly
belong
I
feel
the
presence
like
a
rising
fire
Lifting
my
soul,
taking
me
higher.
Oh,
praise
Him
from
the
holy
hill
Where
the
grace
of
God
is
standing
still
With
hands
held
high
and
a
joyful
sound
On
this
sacred
and
hallowed
ground
Glory
to
the
King,
yes
Lord,
we
cry
Beneath
the
vast
and
open
sky
From
the
holy
hill,
let
the
worship
flow
Everywhere
the
mercy
of
God
will
go.
Look
at
the
horizon,
see
the
morning
light
Breaking
the
chains
of
the
darkest
night
I
was
sinking
low
but
now
Iβ
m
standing
tall
Answering
the
whisper,
hearing
the
call
Itβ
s
not
by
power,
itβ
s
not
by
might
But
by
the
Spirit,
everything
is
bright
Thank
You
Jesus
for
the
path
I
tread
For
the
holy
life
that
lies
ahead.
Oh,
praise
Him
from
the
holy
hill
Where
the
grace
of
God
is
standing
still
With
hands
held
high
and
a
joyful
sound
On
this
sacred
and
hallowed
ground
Glory
to
the
King,
yes
Lord,
we
cry
Beneath
the
vast
and
open
sky
From
the
holy
hill,
let
the
worship
flow
Everywhere
the
mercy
of
God
will
go.
Can
you
feel
the
wind
of
heaven
blow?
Can
you
feel
the
power
begin
to
grow?
Itβ
s
rising
up
from
the
earth
to
the
throne
We
are
never
walking
this
road
alone
Amen,
amen,
the
victory
is
won
Beneath
the
glory
of
the
rising
sun.
So
let
the
anthem
ring
out
through
the
trees
Falling
on
our
hearts,
falling
on
our
knees
We
are
the
children
of
the
promise
made
Living
in
the
beauty
that
will
not
fade
From
the
mountain
peak
to
the
world
below
We
let
the
river
of
His
kindness
flow
Praise
Him,
praise
Him,
evermore
Walking
right
through
the
open
door.
Oh,
praise
Him
from
the
holy
hill
Where
the
grace
of
God
is
standing
still
With
hands
held
high
and
a
joyful
sound
On
this
sacred
and
hallowed
ground
Glory
to
the
King,
yes
Lord,
we
cry
Beneath
the
vast
and
open
sky
From
the
holy
hill,
let
the
worship
flow
Everywhere
the
mercy
of
God
will
go.
From
the
holy
hill,
we
worship (
Glory,
glory)
Let
the
praise
ring
out (
Glory,
glory)
Let
the
praise
ring
out (
Thank
You
Jesus)
Amen,
let
it
be.
Forever
and
ever,
amen.