If there's a temple sitting on some holy ground

If there's a place of perfect praise I have not found

If there's a hallowed spot, a realm unreached somewhere

I would lift You there, I would lift You there

If there's a heaven higher than Jerusalem

If there's a throne above the throne that seats the Lamb

If there's a place beyond the reach of knowing where

Then I would lift You there, I would lift You there

To the highest place with shouts of perfect praise

I search for words of use to bring my voice to You

If there's a song of joy that brings You pleasure, Lord,

Then I will lift You there, with my song,

I will lift You there

I have shouted with the millions, Hosanna

I have stood upon the mountains to proclaim Your name

Mighty are the works of my Redeemer

Worthy is the Lamb for sinners slain

King of Kings and Lord of Lords

The Rock, the mighty Fortress

He is the King of Kings and Lord of Lords

Lily of the valley, sweet and fair

But should there be a higher place unmentioned

Then I would lift You there, with my song,

I'll lift You there

King of Kings, and Lord of Lords

The Rock, the mighty Fortress

My King of Kings and Lord of Lords

The Lily of the valley

King of Kings

And Lord of Lords

And I will lift You there