We come to your mountain, the hill of the Lord; we would ascend, and journey into Your holy place. To feast in Your presence, and bring our devotions to You, God; we come as a kingdom of Your priests. We're climbing up the mountain of the Lord, towards Your holy place, and every stop is praise. Encountering the glory of Your name, Your throne of holiness, the wonders of Your grace. We enter Your sanctuary, to minister at Your holy throne, where thousands of angels joyfully sing. We're climbing up the mountain of the Lord, towards Your holy place, and every stop is praise. Encountering the glory of Your name, Your throne of holiness, the wonders of Your grace. Outro Oh come, come let us worship, come let us recognize what a sacred thing we do. Come, let us bow down, God; as we bring our hearts, let them please the heart of you.