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