Cry Holy, Cry Worthy!

The burning bush of your holy word

Is in our hands today

Rising up rising up to proclaim

Our hands are lifted up

We pass around the cup

The cup of deliverance

The cup of your mercy.

We pass around the bread

And by it we are fed

The bread of your body

This bread of affliction.

Lord we remember

All the things you have done

You were lifted up

And our salvation it was won!

We cry Holy, we cry Holy

Worthy is the lamb that was slain

We cry worthy

We cry holy

We remember the name above all names

And we are never the same!

Lord we remember

All the things you have done

You were lifted up

And our salvation it was won!

We cry Holy, we cry Holy

Worthy is the lamb that was slain

We cry worthy

We cry holy

We remember the name above all names

And we are never the same!

Anthony Foster

August 27, 2005