And the glory of the Lord

And He shall purify

For unto us a child is born

Glory to God in the highest

His yoke is easy

Behold the Lamb of God

Surely He hath borne our griefs

And with His stripes we are healed

All we like sheep have gone astray

He trusted in God

Lift up your heads, O ye gates

The Lord gave the word

Their sound is gone out

Let us break their bonds asunder

Hallelujah

Since by man came death

But thanks be to God

Worthy is the Lamb that was slain

ListenUp! with Alan Chapman and Grant Gershon